クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quentin Shemwell
Lyrics
Casey McMillan
Lyrics
Kory Stewart
Lyrics
Gerimi Powell
Lyrics
Melvin James Marshall
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ric
Producer
Thadeus
Producer
歌詞
[MELVIS]
(Hol’ up! …. )
(Yeah! …. )
(Y’all already know what it is mane ya know …. )
(Aye mane check me out my n***a …. )
(Yeah! …. )
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo jackas hit the doe
Stack it up watch it grow, then go get some mo
If yean hustling fa dough b***h what you hustling fo oh!
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo them laws hit the doe
Keep my faith in GOD, never trust a h*e
‘Cause b***h a whole lotta dough, that’s what I hustle fo
[BIG GERM]
Uhh!
Aye im outside in a hurricane, snotty nose how the stash running
Watch the laws even watch his broads, clear the lane fa the crash dummies
Life a b***h but we getting along, flick the beam keep the cash coming
Ain’t worried bout a jack boy at all, keep the switches fa the fast runner
When I catch up to ‘em gone be bad for ‘em, whole city gone be sad for ‘em
Call his mama call all his potnas tell ‘em put together a lil bag for ‘em
I was touching pounds ion f**k around, me and WEEKIE we was outta town
Anythang fa the 21, crack a smile ima double down
Aye scared money don’t make none, all gas no break dust
Only pillow talking you can catch us doing is when the phone ringing on the wake up
Got the phone dinging like the cake done, I know ya style ya just play dumb
I wonder how long its gone take fa you to keep hating a n***a and never say nothing
S**t without this rappin’ ima stay buzzing, without the flash diamonds stay bussin’
Nobody ‘round when its still on the ground but when you get lit you get fake cousins
G4E, TPR Ent., me and my n***a on go mode
I was f***ing ‘round wit it in the beginning but now I ain’t playing ‘round no mo (Let’s go!)
[MELVIS]
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo jackas hit the doe
Stack it up watch it grow, then go get some mo
If yean hustling fa dough b***h what you hustling fo oh!
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo them laws hit the doe
Keep my faith in GOD, never trust a h*e
‘Cause b***h a whole lotta dough, that’s what I hustle fo
[KOYO]
Aww yeah yeah im back in this b***h, yeah im stacking that s**t
Aww yeah yeah im trappin’ and s**t, yeah im strapped in this b***h
Aww yeah you n****s cappin’ and s**t showing out fa them b****es
Aww yeah im just rappin’ and s**t, telling people how im living
Most of them h**s love them a weak n***a ‘cause they do anything for ‘em
Ain’t s**t funny, what the f**k I look like coming off some damn money
Said what I said, I ain’t coming off no bread, even if she give me some head
You taking meds, look lil mama go head, you must’ve fell and bust ya head
Baby ima G to the tee, want something from me its gone be a fee
Ain’t s**t free, should’ve learned that from ya mama im serious when it come to me
I like to move at a slow pace, that’s why im leading my own race
Remember them days that I caught cases, ‘cause I was chasing them blue faces
Like Escobar my name rang, see ima man before anythang
Wanna know what im reppin’ GORILLA GANG, that TRILL word that’s a city slang
I’m letting you know that im bout mine, look if you a h*e then move around
Every unit I hit I held it down, I get to the business when outta town, let’s get it!
[MELVIS]
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo jackas hit the doe
Stack it up watch it grow, then go get some mo
If yean hustling fa dough b***h what you hustling fo oh!
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo them laws hit the doe
Keep my faith in GOD, never trust a h*e
‘Cause b***h a whole lotta dough, that’s what I hustle fo hol’ up
[MELVIS]
Since a teen I seen a lot, either get you none or take a lot
I grind hard to make a knot, can’t knock a n***a tryna make it out
These snakes plot wanna take ya out, play a n***a fa weak and thank something sweet
Ain’t a got damn thang to talk about when you hold court in these streets
If you on work you on eat, if you on grind you on shine
Ya lose weight when ya sleep, im on the grind tryna get mine
Getting dough on a daily basis, from fives and tens to blue faces
Taking my time, gotta be patient, playing it smart avoiding petty cases
But if ya convo ain’t about dough what the f**k is you saying I don’t understand
Word is you the man, but look in ya pockets yean got a grand
Yeah I ain’t rich but im on my way, least once a day I make a deposit
Broke n***a stop it go make you a profit ‘cause I need my money sock it to my pocket
Ain’t gotta cock it just take it off safety, you try and play me be pushing up daises
Don’t ever stop me from feeding my baby, never been lazy get it on the daily
N****s be shady and so filled wit hate, im grinding ‘cause its too much money to make
Gotta put food on my lil baby plate we straight ‘cause eryday im getting cake ….
(Hol’ up …. )
(Yeah …. )
Rain, sleet, or snow, I go get the dough
Get it on the low, fo jackas hit the doe
Stack it up watch it grow, then go get some mo
If yean hustling fa dough b***h what you hustling fo oh! ….
Written by: Casey McMillan, Gerimi Powell, Kory Stewart, Melvin James Marshall, Quentin Shemwell