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
Yung Maac
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Bull
Composer
Michael Handcock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yz
Producer
Max Bull
Mixing Engineer
Lleyton Watts
Producer
Liam Suttie
Producer
歌詞
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin' with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
I came from the mud
Ain't no choppas rollin round
We stick em in the gut
That's a bloody bloody muddy
Pop out with yo bud
He be talking crazy
So we roll him in the dust
That's a dirty dirty buddy
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin' with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
Rock these diamonds in my head
Been on my vogue
Designer shit mixed with
These jays to steal my pose
Imma bad guy
Can't love no bitch no no no
I just met this bitch she say she love me
Been to all my shows
When I switch it up They ain't playin me no more
It's still fuck these hoes
Fuck these hoes on god
They can talk that walk
They gon pull up and gon fold
I told Maac we gotta run it
Until both our blood go cold
I need lambo that's all black
Tron new rims and a Maybach
I been done up been so broke
Done this shit I can't go back
We need millies for this shit
I need that molly for that cash
I need houses in the burbs
Turn the mansion to a trap
I can't fuck with none of these hoes
Told lil bitch get out my bag
Send the price about this shit
You judge a dude by all they tags
I'm so all about myself
Hit my phone I won't call back
I ain't never told no lie
Check my lyrics and that's a fact
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin' with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
How she snappin' up my phone
She got no wifi
All this blood all on my shirt
This ain't no tie dye
Yeah I'm rockin with my fellas
Ain't no sideline, sideline yeah
Written by: Max Bull, Michael Handcock
