クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Otis Wongsam
Performer
Suspect OTB
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Otis Wongsam
Lyrics
Suspect OTB
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Otis Wongsam
Producer
Edith Nelson
Producer
Barbara Boko
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'll ride, sidekick on side
Nah, there's no disguise, I'm wishin' this bag gon' rise
When it gets monetised, then I'll get drip on I
I'm tryna get stuck inside and then kissin' her thighs
Yeah, 'cause that's the plan
Finna get lit like I been craving a tan
There ain't much you can say to the man
Obbo tryna take all my haze out my hand
Baby, I'm just tryna get paid, that's the plan
[Verse 2]
Throw gang signs, yeah, we lift them hands
Gang, gang
Two two mob, got family ties and I back my fam (Yeah, I back my guys)
Catch man dem where the siblings lie
Small lick, it put a rip in I
Swag got dipped in twice
Dripping I, like I been baptised
Big vibe when I ride
Thick thighs at my side
Too lit, manna cruise in bits, so don't try be the guy you describe
Ain't no lie, I won't give these **** bly (Ain't no lie)
It's never gon' slide (Huh?) why?
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I'll ride, sidekick on side
Nah, there's no disguise, I'm wishin' this bag gon' rise
When it gets monetised, then I'll get drip on I
I'm tryna get stuck inside and then grip on her thighs
Yeah, 'cause that's the plan
[Verse 4]
**** getting money in amounts
[Verse 5]
Put the pulp up in machines and let it count
When we step, them toolies in the house
Fuck these convos, we can air 'em out, aye
Only **** coppin' jewels up in the drought
(You know)
Got these haters politickin', where's his house?
Yard up in the sticks, just bought it outright
Brought your bitch and gave it to her all night
I'm finna get lit like I've been locked down all my life
What? I bust that, more life of strife (Let's go)
Your favourite supermodel giving me the eye
My squad they doublin', triplin' shit, oh my, oh my
Machines wanna step, something mean in the ride
Let one of these little funny **** try some funny shit, they gon' die (Rrrah-rrrah)
OTB, this ain't a gang
Those my brothers, this my sister
And what you looking at right here, my guys, are fam
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'll ride, sidekick on side
Nah, there's no disguise, I'm wishin' this bag gon' rise
When it gets monetised, then I'll get drip on I
I'm tryna get stuck inside and then kissin' thighs
Yeah, 'cause that's the plan
Finna get lit like I been craving a tan
There ain't much you can say to the man
Obbo tryna take all my haze out my hand
Baby, I'm just tryna get paid, that's the plan
[Verse 7]
I remember the days I used to blaze till I was tore
Ain't nothing changed, bitch, I'm the same down to my core
I'm with the gang, I got a plan, wicked and tang
Got pure badness in my (Slang) slang
Badness in myself and
It's about that time I finish that bag and double my wealth
Get rich or see you in hell
My sidekick riding like a viking, please light me a L
I'ma get icy, so icy my vision can't melt
Hop in the rave, hand me the cell
I'll get the plays, never the shell
I got my ways, don't need no help
I want the shade, that's good for my health
[Verse 8]
Ain't no lie, I'm won't give these **** bly (Ain't no lie)
This never gon' slide (No?) why?
[Verse 9]
Bitch, I'll ride, sidekick on side
Nah, there's no disguise, I'm wishin' this bag gon' rise
When it gets monetised, then I'll get drip on I
I'm tryna get stuck inside and then kissin' thighs
Yeah, 'cause that's the plan
Finna get lit like I been craving a tan
There ain't much you can say to the man
Obbo tryna take all my haze out my hand
Baby, I'm just tryna get paid, that's the plan
[Verse 10]
(That's the plan!)
Jewels up in the drought, you know
Politickin', where's his house?
Jewels up in the drought
Jewels up in the drought, you know
Written by: Otis Wongsam, Suspect OTB