クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip Rowan
Songwriter
歌詞
Momma always told me they not for you, and they'll pull it on you
I ain't think that shit was real until I seen you pull it on me
When it's beef them youngins do no typing they gon pull up on you
In these streets you gambling with yo life, no telling who gon want it
Learning how to move around with that pipe, can't let them get up on you
Youngin want for nothing but some stripes, he pop out put it on you
Bad lil bitch been screaming out she slime, I probably send her on you
Shorty got a clique that's full of dimes and they all having motion
Momma you wasn't lying, when you told me everybody wasn't my friend
I knew they wasn't lying when they told me get that money or yo world won't spin
So you know we got it in, you know we got the tens
I don't pay bro nem to spin
Know this shit won't ever end
Even though I wish it did, even though I wish it did
Momma always told me they not for you, and they'll pull it on you
I ain't think that shit was real until I seen you pull it on me
When it's beef them youngins do no typing they gon pull up on you
In these streets you gambling with yo life, no telling who gon want it
Learning how to move around with that pipe, can't let them get up on you
Youngin want for nothing but some stripes, he pop out put it on you
Bad lil bitch been screaming out she slime, I probably send her on you
Shorty got a clique that's full of dimes and they all having motion
Written by: Phillip Rowan