म्यूज़िक वीडियो

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Portion
Portion
Vocals
Harry East
Harry East
Programming
Ob Mus1c
Ob Mus1c
Programming
wayveno
wayveno
Programming
Wayveno Beats
Wayveno Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrel Mattison
Tyrel Mattison
Songwriter
Harry East
Harry East
Songwriter
Lorman Guerrier
Lorman Guerrier
Songwriter
Oswald Amorighoye
Oswald Amorighoye
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry East
Harry East
Producer
Anthony Jordan
Anthony Jordan
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Sean Gray
Sean Gray
Mixing Engineer
Ob Mus1c
Ob Mus1c
Producer
wayveno
wayveno
Producer
Wayveno Beats
Wayveno Beats
Producer

गाने

[Verse 1]
One in the head when I ride through the city
Them **** been talking like they out to get me
Orange corvette when I ride through the city
I'm pushing that shit like I'm revving a 'ghini
Them **** ain't enemies, they wanna be me
He wanna be famous then put him on tv
They try to play me this shit will get ugly
I came from the dirt but this shit getting muddy
Shit getting muddy for real
All my **** been poppin' them pills
I got killas still trainin' to kill
I might suit up, go back to the field
Look at all that I did a year
I was just sittin' down in a cell
I'm the voice of my team and speaking it well
My little demon will send you to hell
[Verse 2]
In the field like I play with Odell
They gon' hit up his matta with shells
I was just at the plaza with sales
Play my song on the radio jails
Watch my dog serve a pack through the mail
Get him whacked, I don't talk on the cell
I stay with my day one like I'm Zell
In Atlanta with killas for real
[Verse 3]
Put a hunnid on pump two
Drive the B like a paru
They gon' shoot out the sun roof
While them hoes getting run through
Put that Glock in ya Prada for real
Lotta hoes since I signed up my deal
We was just on the block, make a killing
I'm stacking it up till I reach to a mill
[Verse 4]
One in the head when I ride through the city
Them **** been talking like they out to get me
Orange corvette when I ride through the city
I'm pushing that shit like I'm revving a 'ghini
Them **** ain't enemies, they wanna be me
He wanna be famous then put him on tv
They try to play me this shit will get ugly
I came from the dirt but this shit getting muddy
Shit getting muddy for real
All my **** been poppin' them pills
I got killas still trainin' to kill
I might suit up, go back to the field
Look at all that I did in a year
I was just sittin' down in a cell
I'm the voice of my team and speaking it well
My little demon will send you to hell
Written by: Harry East, Lorman Guerrier, Oswald Amorighoye, Tyrel Mattison
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