クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ravyon Brinkley
Songwriter
Austin Pruitt
Songwriter
歌詞
Yeah, they ain't know we really run the city
Gotta couple demons with me and a bad bitch with me (yeah, yeah)
And I really be chillin' I don't really fuck with **** (at all)
Me and my **** we the realest
Y'all other **** y'all pretending
Heard you telling on ya ****
Heard you jealous of ya ****
Man you **** lame as fuck, I'll spend them bands on my **** (on god)
When y'all **** go to jail, you forget about your **** (forget about ya ****)
If my **** go to jail, pay the bail, ion care what's the cost (uh huh)
Bitch bad with me, but she country, Randy Moss (ok)
Fucked her in the coupe, pussy wet like some 'Voss' (damn)
Still calling shots, **** I'ma big boss
And my **** wreaking havoc, he'll turn you Red Cross (shhhh)
Gang too up, only dubs don't take loss (dubs)
Got expensive dental so you know I gotta "floss" (floss)
(Gave my brother ten just like I threw a toss)
**** tried to be 'YF' and got lost up in the sauce (what?)
Yeah I send hits, bitch cause ima boss
Try to fuck with me, bitch you take a loss
Wrap the shit in duck-tape, then take the toss
Rounding round with Glizzy's FN's cause i'ma pop
When we walk inside the trap, you better not talk
Yeah, I know a lil **** scoot on you, he cannot walk
Yeah, where his body go, I think it's lost? (uh)
"Damn Deuce why you do it to that ****?" It ain't my fault
Heavy on the "anti-social" I barley talk (uh)
Gotta couple **** ride with Glizzy's and mask in all
Last **** tried to play with demon, his body drowned
Look how yo man's looking right now, they left with frowns
"Why you do it to him Deuce?" He was out of bounds (yeah)
Choppa go (pew, pew, pew) that's a lot of sounds
He might got sent up to god but his body drowned
We always on the move pushing work, we outta town
Boom bitch, that's ya body sound
Ain't use to have no cash, having money now
Glizzy blow bitch, make you spin around
Off the Woky moving slow, bitch my kidney finna drown
Fifty plus fifty bitch, that's a hunned round
Play with my demons, they'll come on yo side, then fuck up ya town, uh yeah
Written by: Austin Pruitt, Ravyon Brinkley