ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Hotboii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Raymond Scott
Raymond Scott
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

All of my niggas gettin' money, money Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus (ATM Drako, ATM Drako) I'm in a 'yo living, it's the G.O.A.T in me Spin broad day, could be 4:50 Got no fear in me, no sympathy Pop Addys, give me more energy, damn When you tweet, don't mention me We'll tear your street, no, literally I'm a star, you ain't runnin' into me I'm a rocket scientist, fuck your chemistry Running 'round with this Harden That's the only one who 'posed to really speak I walked in with them dawgs in Like a blind man, I can't really see None of you niggas ain't shit to me None of you bitches be the shit to me Although I got richer, ain't switchin' me 'Cause I still 'll ride with the heat In my denim, I got fifty G I ain't friendly, fuck with my enemies And the way that I did 'em Why I did it? I got plenty reasons (shh) Know the oddball get real even Nigga got dropped off, tryna spin Jesus In the field, I'm a gorilla Beat on my chest when I talk to the hitters, uh I hit that ho, then I dipped I don't see no future, just being more realer, uh I'ma get out when I kill it, uh I'ma go out like a menace Sooner we start, we can finish Fuck from the back, got her grabbin' my pendant All of my niggas gettin' money Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin' Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin' Tell him pull up and you know that he comin' Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin' I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh? Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud All of my niggas gettin' money Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin' Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin' Tell him pull up and you know that he comin' Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin' I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh? Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud To be under the mud, get that understood or get put in a 'wood today (let me tell you) Fuck what it was, I'm runnin' it up and you better not get in the way (I dare you) Roll on shit, won't even spare you We rock out with heavy metal Hotboii, I go anywhere Big FN, I don't even care My heart, I knew it was rare Where they crossed, I'm leavin' 'em there They took off when I needed 'em here But no, I ain't never need no help Double O, lil' baby, don't ever need a sponsor Ain't lovin' on lil' shawty, no ho regular on my roster IV, that's my Z, about me, D-I-E If we go down, is you slidin'? If no, can't be around me Where I'm from, we shoot the bush, we ain't gon' beat around it I put that money over that bitch and I'm gon' keep on countin' All of my niggas gettin' money Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin' Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin' Tell him pull up and you know that he comin' Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin' I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh? Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud All of my niggas gettin' money Can't beef 'bout a bitch, that's nothin' Nigga say it's smoke, we gunnin' Tell him pull up and you know that he comin' Niggas actin' like they want it or somethin' I guess it ain't sweet how he wanted it, huh? Oh, you heard 'bout? Shh, put lil' bruh in the blunt I ain't make it out the mud to be under the mud The mud Under the mud Ain't make it out the mud Just to be under the mud Got put lil' nigga in a 'Wood Yeah, ran up if you would Yeah, yeah, I wish he would Yeah, run up, he should Yeah, yeah, mmm
Writer(s): Jacob Canady, Javarri Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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