クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
WICKED
Rap
MACC
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
vikas p
Songwriter
Tejas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glich beats
Producer
歌詞
We busting bottles homie
Reasons don’t matter here
I am talking bout my street life
I just wanna make it clear
If I got a target on me
Yeah I am living life real
Coz I don’t live long homie
But I will die fucking rich
Cut my throat & ill be bleeding out
Bring me back from dead I rule the world
Backing now Im blacking out of blood
Call a doctor don’t call the cops
They shit you bitch you when you start to bend
Believe in your street & you start to trend
Look Dont you ever blame it on yourself
Now everybody calls you my boy Ah
Theres a demon hiding in myself lately
Fuck the government fuck the world I’m narcissist
Im the realest aint the biggest back off
50 us & 100 them can’t beat us
If you wanna change the world you fight
Boy
If you wanna hide then you die Boy
Gotta be smart ass on a street you can be a real G
They been playing games drinking Hennessy
Ah ah
Uh uh
Hey
Fuck around like 2 2 aye
They can't shoot you hey
Got their Bitch Hop you hey
She wanna send a txt to
They'll be hoping on ur next door
They gotta knock knock whose Der
Spraying out through the gun buggah fuck them
We busting bottles homie
Reasons don’t matter here
I am talking bout my street life
I just wanna make it clear
If I got a target on me
Yeah I am living life real
Coz I don’t live long homie
But I will die fucking rich
Written by: Tejas, vikas p
