Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Row
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Rowe
Songwriter
Lirik
[Intro]
I feel so funny these days
I'd rather sleep than stay awake (Jellyy on that)
Trees used to talk to me
Now I know what's real and what is—
[Chorus]
Cap, like it's time that I bring up the crime rate
Saw shh, I was lettin' it clap
Citizens App goin' off on vibrate
Like, Relly got shot in his back
Ous got head-tapped, shit felt like a migraine
Free bro, we maneuver on scooters
When drills get low, shit be havin' me dehydrated
[Verse 1]
I'ma do the Oh Yay bop, tap, shot, tap on your tummy
Oh Yay hit, tap on your tummy like you really hungry
KC, RG, loafers, how y'all in the stu' with no gun? **** dummies
But y'all rap 'bout scenes y'all ain't do, took on a hop, jump, bungee
Let's make a side bet on who most likely to die next
The next time they come spinnin' my projects
Like, Jay Hound, LC, 5ive next
Word to bro, we could make this a contest
Three point shot, right after the sidestep
Three opps died and bro still alive, bet (Oh Yay shot)
We never put hands on the ladies, can someone please tell me what happened to KC?
How you punched on a female, I'ma get into details
Like how you rap on the beats like you crazy
RG broke, I even hit up his BM to see if she need bread for the baby
Trick, I said she don't need to repay me, still mad that I fucked EK, the first lady
Please don't send me no G on the market that got like two or three scenes with it
I don't care if that shit got a beam with it, dirty, ain't no way that I'm cleanin' it
If I tell you to pass me the G and I feel like you don't fuck with me, then I'm keepin' it
You can get slimed in and get slimed out
Quit postin' the broom and think that you sweepin' it
Like, I'ma tell you the real, I'd rather not tell you a lie
RG, we had your heart beat, stuck in the stu', thinkin' you was gon' die
RIP Gunzo, he ain't die from no gun smoke, whoever dissin', y'all losin' y'all minds
You're not smokin' on Murk, Pop still in the dirt, there's no L's on my side
[Chorus]
Cap, like it's time that I bring up the crime rate
Saw shh, I was lettin' it clap
Citizens App goin' off on vibrate
Like, Relly got shot in his back
Ous got head-tapped, shit felt like a migraine
Free bro, we maneuver on scooters
When drills get low, shit be havin' me dehydrated
Written by: Michael Rowe
