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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randy Ani
Songwriter
歌詞
Huh, huh
(Man what the fuck BSUN)
Man these **** settin' what up
Huh
Man these **** settin' what up
I been in the trenches **** I been in the gutta
**** can't come 'round me they gone turn into some bubba
Sold 'em bows in Houston but I bought them hoes in Humble
**** think they pluggin' cuz they cousin sold a onion
They ain't been outside in ten years, still claim they thuggin'
We been killin' for nothin'
Been Versace stuntin'
Been locked in with my bruddas, you know we gettin' this money
Cool Kiy got me too fly
.62s shootin' too far
Double R with the roof stars
And my phone never stop ringin'
Hit the wood now I'm in Venus
In the club, got that fye with me
Do him headshot, that's painless
**** real steel, that's stainless
And I seen the bill still paid it
You ain't see the vision I painted
And I'm steady drippin' that's the latest
Why you playin' victim? You was hatin'
Went from driving whoopty to Mercedes
Wasn't tryna do it but you made me
Used to struggle hard but we made it
Pour a four get you faded
380 in my bank
Man these **** settin' what up
I been in the trenches **** I been in the gutta
**** can't come 'round me they gone turn into some bubba
Sold 'em bows in Houston but I bought them hoes in Humble
**** think they pluggin' cuz they cousin sold a onion
They ain't been outside in ten years, still claim they thuggin'
We been killin' for nothin'
Been Versace stuntin'
Been locked in with my bruddas, you know we gettin' this money
Imma drop the roof on this AMG when I slide on **** tryna play with me
30 shots in this Glock .9 still ridin' round with the K on me
Could drop a bag on a **** head
Rather handle bidness know a **** sleep
Pull out big Bentley **** fuck a Jeep
Doin' 150 down the back streets
Imma drop the roof on this AMG when I slide on **** tryna play with me
30 shots in this Glock .9 still ridin' round with the K on me
Could drop a bag on a **** head
Rather handle bidness know a **** sleep
Pull out big Bentley **** fuck a Jeep
Doin' 150 down the back streets
Man these **** settin' what up
I been in the trenches **** I been in the gutta
**** can't come 'round me they gone turn into some bubba
Sold 'em bows in Houston but I bought them hoes in Humble
**** think they pluggin' cuz they cousin sold a onion
They ain't been outside in ten years, still claim they thuggin'
We been killin' for nothin'
Been Versace stuntin'
Been locked in with my bruddas, you know we gettin' this money
Written by: Randy Ani
