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
Sabathagod
Sabathagod
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Saba
Abdul Saba
Composer

歌詞

Uh-huh, 07050
Hey, hey
It's lit'
Fucking these bad bitches on a trip
She like the way I talk she loving my drip
Jersey **** always dancing and shit
Don't get it confused though
Jersey ain't known for the rapping
But my **** you could really make the news though
When they say, "how high I'm on pluto"
Don't ask me if I got it ****, 'cause you know
Oh, he a shooter, you a shooter but neither dead
Free my **** that's In the feds
Trapping long nights to feed the fam
Cold nights but the heater jam
Fuck the opps, we ain't shaking hands
I ain't into the politicking
**** they claiming my city
But don't ever wanna take the shit that's coming with it
I don't fucking get it
On the live man these **** dissing
When they see me, it's never vicious
How you gangsta ain't handle business
I don't fucking get it
I don't fucking get it
Huh
17, I ain't know what a patek was
But I was still on my grind tryna add it up
All bitches use to laugh now they mad at us
When I walk through man they all got they cameras up
This is not a facade this is real life
Drip on the daily shit I don't even wear twice
I was feeling like a demon at that red light
Seen my day one he done crossed for the right price
I can't believe it i made it this far
Give thanks to my mama, give thanks to Allah
Can't believe these **** thinking I'm weak
I'm a dog in my city, I'm the damn MVP
2021, I done dropped straight heat
(One of one **** ain't stopping me)
Huh ... it's Sab
Written by: Abdul Saba
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