Upper Class Jacket - Guzzo：歌詞、ミュージックビデオ、コンサート

Upper Class Jacket

Hip-Hop/Rap

Upper Class Jacketは、アルバム『』の一部として2023年1月26日にIsland Way EntertainmentによりリリースされましたLivin' Life Lit

曲の詳細

アルバムLivin' Life Lit

リリース日2023年1月26日

レーベルIsland Way Entertainment

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM67

概要

歌詞

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Guzzo Gang

Songwriter

Jecoix Gittens

Songwriter

歌詞

Bitch I'm the boss and I do what I want to

Live in my house and my cars and I own it

I'm really having my duffel got guala'

I run them racks up in chevy impalas

I lost my homies inside of the field

Too many pain I don't know how to feel

I really wish it was only a dream

I really wish it was only a meme

I'm in a sprinter that boy he a runner

I get the bread when he take out the onions

Grind everyday it gets hot in the summer

Shitting on **** I need me a plumber

Rapping so effortlessly this shit is magic

Thanking the Lord everyday for my talent

They want to be me but they can not manage

I put that glock in my upper class jacket

Money attracted to me like a magnet

I throw some ones on your hoe and she dancing

We up inside of the hotel getting nasty

Trusting no bitch so I deal with them fast

I sent a photo your bitch on her knees

He turning red like a hundred degrees

I locked the phone and I left it on seen

I told this bitch get the fuck out and leave

I got my rifle on me finna blow like a bagpipe

Thinking bout running up on me that shit is a bad heist

I took some addy to count this shit up all night

Sipping on too much drank it got me high

I'm living lavishly everything good

Came out the dirt and I came out the mud

I went and run up them racks in the hood

I told this bitch Im gonna do what I should

Remember them days I was whipping the bowl

Plenty of hundreds I hid in the floor

Plenty of nights it was me and the stove

Thinking how my **** died in a hole

You steady talking, I knock off your noggin'

I geh that k, and that chop in my closet

I got that piece imma crank and emboss it

Swiping a hundred and then imma toss it

All of that talking ain't stepping to me

Opps get smoke and get roll up like weed

Puffin exotic my tank been on e

I lift my finger, I'm charging a fee

Bitch I'm the boss and I do what I wanna

Live in my house and my cars and I own it

I'm really having my duffel got guala'

I run them racks up in chevy impalas

I lost my homies inside of the field

Too many pain I don't know how to feel

I really wish it was only a dream

I really wish it was only a meme

I'm in a sprinter that boy he a runner

I get the bread when he take out the onions

Grind everyday it get hot in the summer

Shitting on **** I need me a plumber

Rapping so effortlessly this shit is magic

Thanking the Lord everyday for my talent

They want to be me but they can not manage

I put that glock in my upper class jacket

Written by: Guzzo Gang, Jecoix Gittens

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