ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Benson
Samuel Benson
Songwriter
Aaron Butler
Aaron Butler
Songwriter
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flex
Flex
Producer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Young turnt ****
The movement
Ay (Feel me)
[Verse 2]
Ooh, shit (What?)
Out in Cali, throwin' up the six (Okay)
Lames on my dick
I'm the shit now, ****, sit down
[Verse 3]
Ay, don't bend it over, bitch, shake it up
I ain't throwin' shit till you naked, yeah
Young ****, I'm reckless (I'm the one)
Open up, catch it
He playin' with O's, I'm stretchin'
Don't pay for hoes, I'm straight
I'm sellin' P's and H
Might serve a fiend then pray
Like bro, I got a deal
In a Lambo truck wearin' Bape
Any time I'm down to kill
They know this shit for real
Made a play for a seal
Then hit a two, it was double (Flip it)
Whole city sellin' pills
Ay, free my fuckin' brother
I'm forty two, but I'ma hustle
My bro tube and he gutter
Ay, one fight, we all fightin'
Bitch, hustle gutter, whole life
In the Z06 with the fall lights
In the V, still pullin' all-nighters
Freaky bitch sent her address
I told my **** they can all write her
No gun, but I got dog license
And permission for me to sell it
We just got a sale for like sixty
Prefer to drive, but we can mail it
I don't fuck with ****, they tellin'
Bitch, that's real leather, that's Pelle
This ain't no dilemma, bitch, you ain't Kelly
But, yeah, sing to me, bitch
[Verse 4]
I don't wanna hear shit you did, you still a queen to me
And she know how to get inside and bring them fiends to me
Ay, you the shit, baby, the GOAT
Wearin' Balenciaga, no coat, bitch, ho
Gang gang, fuck ****, lil' bitch
[Verse 5]
Me fallin' off, they'd love that
I done helped ****, where the love at?
Red bandana, where my bloods at?
And I still got my cuz back
And the streets dry, where the plug at?
I'm in V Live, where the struggs at?
Real Memphis **** layin' in the D
With two bitches, where the rug at?
I was movin' dope on the interstate
Twelve gauge shotty, that's a penetrate
It's a room for eight, that's a dinner date
You ain't got a play, then you in the way
I ain't never liked that **** anyway
Got a Lam' truck but I'm in a Wraith
Y'all **** been in the hood
Still fucked up since I been away
Y'all still tryna pass me
Lamborghini with the glass seats
Y'all know I'm kinda flashy
It's a robbery? Gotta mask me
I know **** wanna blast me
But they ain't got the heart 'cause they plastic
You'll die 'fore you see me in a casket
Police still tryna harass me
Tryna get rich? I'm already
Shawty thick, I might hold her like a pallbearer
Young rich **** come from shit
And I had to sit in a dark cell
CMG, Heavy Camp, what I'm reppin'
Louis Vuitton, Louis Vuitton, how I'm steppin'
But she become a superstar when she naked
(Take one, action)
[Verse 6]
Yeah, bitch, I'm still active
Dope game fucked up, turned me to a rapper (Yeah)
At the door, still tryna UPS a package
My Amiri's lookin' tacky (Why?)
Bitch, I got all week (Yeah)
Corner house thuggin', still yellin' free Skeet (Bitch)
Written by: 42 Dugg, Aaron Butler, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Samuel Benson
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