म्यूज़िक वीडियो

म्यूज़िक वीडियो

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dai'Wan Edwards
Dai'Wan Edwards
Songwriter
Tai'Shawn Edwards
Tai'Shawn Edwards
Songwriter
Shawn Herring
Shawn Herring
Songwriter
Jalen Walton
Jalen Walton
Songwriter
Gerald Whitfield
Gerald Whitfield
Songwriter

गाने

My ****, they takin' some souls, like they aimin' for feet, comin' for me, then you get
your ass beat
Wake up, get it back, that's a repeat, she fuckin' with me, cause she know I don't cheat
That's how I fuck a friend, do the one shit, I do it again
She wanna fuck with me, okay, told her I don't want love again
We hit to fuck, ****, with that k, make his lil' ass do the runnin' man
She wanna give me that top, yeah, I told her I don't get that shit off of my Veneman
She like, the fuck with that, Bobby took her to her box, then she do the schmuck dance
Of course, you know this ballin' a sport, you see us all on the court
We got four and cash make five, **** could die, try one of mine
We'll do you bad if you step out of line, hit you with grease and now that **** fried
Spendin' a block, you know that we could slide
I be with demons like Devil May Cry, a **** try Jalen or Shawnny, he die
And we keep the score up, you know we gon' slide
You know that we lit, you could catch us outside
Bitch, I'm with shot by twin, if you fuck with me, get shot by twin
If you the thing, you don't get shot by twin
Twin, shoot his ass, book, fuck his ass, Jalen, hit his ass
**** said that he got beef, we gon' cook his ass
What
Hit 'em with 5 like a biggie bag
Do it, do it back, then we speed it off with the diggy bag
Hit it from the back, got her feelin' like a piggy bag
Cut my side bitch off, but I think I want my biddy back
Want yo shit plug, we the ones get he city tapped
Hit his ass in his stomach in his shit bag
I'll take a ****'s shoes till that **** get his kicks back
Yeah, damn, I'm so disrespectful
Mom said she don't care what I do
Just go be successful
Bitch, I'm one up, you is not my kind
You ain't on my level, don't hit my phone up
You can't get my time, can't fit you in the schedule
What
Hey, diamonds don't fall under pressure
Nope
I came home with a big ass roll
Momma turned it to a lecture
Yeah
Please don't wear that fake ass ice, we turn into inspectors
Go, go Gadget with that clip we but you on projectors
Fuck around and put you in your place
We playin' chess, not checks
She giving head 110%, she really put in effort
Yeah, bitch gon' put in work
She said she like that I am clever
She askin' we gon' get together, so I told her never
Fuck with me, I feel like Dante, bitch, and you'll get severed
And bitch, you know I'm FFE, it's deeper than just letters
What
One up
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Written by: Dai'Wan Edwards, Gerald Whitfield, Jalen Walton, Shawn Herring, Tai'Shawn Edwards
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