ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EST Gee
EST Gee
Vocals
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Programming
bwolf201
bwolf201
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron E Butler
Aaron E Butler
Songwriter
Brian J. Wolf
Brian J. Wolf
Songwriter
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bwolf201
bwolf201
Producer
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
Eric Fernandez
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

Tryna get in here switch like (listen you bitch fuck off) Yeah, it was me a Baller Ross cutting running water (running water) Get inside The Trenches Geeski, please we tired of staving (FOREVEROLLING) I was in Paris I spent the whole next week in a half on market Whoever out getting slaughtered, they have been harking without the target And link up with the bosses, I been slimey since you started Knew he wanted his nose wiped 'cause he kept coughing I get money and throw crosses and my Sacrilegious You can call yourself one my little brothers, you ain't acting like it Rappers be friendly in they city tryna tap in with me I pull that switch out like his pops n- keep acting silly (rarr-rarr-rarr) Take care my n- I give cash and trash three, four members Salute the real one said, "F- succa shit and stood on bidness" You stood there while he got stood over, I know you remember (bow, bow, bow) Shots get to hitting make a big n- tip over Timber, yeah Yeah at night I sit and think of ways that I can break out easy Survival of the slimy I can't die 'cause they can't beat me Suprise me and don't post online, next time we spank ya piece My credit have all reapers get you stepped on for no reason The dada from Riata but all my cars is European Lamborghini Geeski that ain't my name for no reason Skeleton this AP face ain't see through for no reason I'm flawless that's why all them crown me king and let me lead 'em Yeah, sliding by my lonely, most dem Kobi's turn to snitches Unless it's Brodie If I rock out Louie rolling with me You swear that you was real, observe your action, told me different I fronted 30 bows a midget for 12 hunnid fifty All pride aside these, n- broke and lying claim they drilling Let n- play around with us, car got filled with five glock sixes I like the way she play she line some' up I call her trillest We quite while we sitting outside patient we gone get 'em I been double crossed they lost when I throughout the triple Be closeup then start hitting beef be good for your nutrition (bow, bow bow, bow) Off rapping I made millions in the trap I made six figures Niggas touch bro, while they locked up I'ma zip they family members Yeah, at night I sit and think of ways that I can break out easy Survival of the slimy I can't die 'cause they can't beat me Suprise me and don't post online, next time we spank ya piece My credit have all reapers get you stepped on for no reason The dada from Riata but all my cars is European Lamborghini Geeski that ain't my name for no reason Skeleton this AP face ain't see through for no reason I'm flawless that's why all them crown me king and let me lead 'em (lead 'em for no reason)
Writer(s): Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr., Brian Wolf, Aaron Butler, George A. Stone Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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