ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clyde Guevara
Vocals
Harry Mejias
Programming
No ID
Programming
Dave Hamelin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clyde Ellison
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Mejias
Producer
No ID
Producer
Dave Hamelin
Producer
Mikaelin 'Blue' BlueSpruce
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I don't give a fuck
They was tryna count a **** out
Now I'm counting up what the fuck
Clizzard
Bitch
[Verse 2]
Climbed up out the dirt just like a shovel
On a whole 'nother level
But I still keep it ghetto
She fuck me right here if I let her
Ain't no hoe just with whatever
Man this shit don't get no better
Like boom
Hit came with kick
The police try to lock me but the charges never stick
The biggest risk in life is **** not taking a risk
So I'm out here taking hella shots 'cause something got hit
Then I'm loading up the clip
And watch it empty out again
See I could see the ending way before the shit begin
Them **** killed my brother, had to take one on the chin
If I can't catch the shooter then I'm out on his kin
In the street like boom
Out here with the bass
I feel like a dope boy on a kitchen plate
Raf Simmons shoe box
Use it as a safe
I don't see the smoke 'less is bigger than a eighth
Sit up straight
Slouch ****
Still doing it for the clout ****
Call ya girl while I'm out with her
But she can't talk it's in her mouth ****
[Verse 3]
She a freak hands down, man, that pussy elite
Bend it over she gon' bust it like she springing a leak
I don't ever feel no teeth had it all in her cheek
That's ya girl I ain't know but let me know if it's beef
What you gon' do?
Watch what you say 'cause a **** take it literal
She was a hoe last week now she spiritual
But I ain't judging, baby girl, shit, I'm a sinner too
Sometimes you gotta hit the bottom
To reach ya pinnacle
They shot Jah but the love still bulletproof
I remember back when all we had was cereal
I had to hit the kitchen, whip me up a miracle
[Verse 4]
It's hitters on deck
And they at ya neck
Phil Knight with the check
Gimme my respect
Still reppin' for the set
A1 connect
And you ain't got no sauce, ****
That's a vinaigrette what you expect
O-P-P that's a opp I'm feeling Treach
Get the TEC
With the wreck
Leave 'em stretched
God bless
Got a complex
Out the projects
My accomplice
Hang around them monsters like a Loch Ness
Dare you pop shit ****
[Verse 5]
Slouch ****
Still do it for the clout ****
Call ya girl while I'm out with her
But she can't talk it's in her mouth ****
Written by: Clyde Ellison