クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blvkdivmonds
Rap
Delta Deez
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan W Francis
Songwriter
Dylan Goodinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SICKBEATPRlNCE
Producer
歌詞
Ay, Deezy Divmonds, we came with Potaras
If there's beast on the block, then we fuse on 'em
Got connections, but they never using 'em
The parlays that we banking, you losing 'em
If they pull up, we pull out and uh
If they pull up behind me, we oozing 'em
We've been 'round here forever, just Google it
That's my brother, they slide, I'mma shoot on 'em
That's my brother, he slide, I'mma follow him
Two hoes on me, both swallowers
I told 'em both bring a friend, when the fav get here
They jump me like they the po-po's
I'm at the hoes, making her bear like Inosuke, pause
Shorty at ten like low frames
Spun his block, send him back to the stone age
I'mma crash it, I need me a raw cage
This shit blow, I'mma step in a magic
Cut the few just surround with the posse
If they stand at the yours, better hire me
'Cause if not, I'm gon' be in the lobby
Seen his plot 'cause I be with Itachi
Ball with your bitch, and she lean off the saki
Need my bitch to be meaner than Taki
Me and my twin that Kakashi can't copy
Me and my twin like glass
Bitch, I got two clips in this drop
Four five retesting his Glock
Make folks hit fist like they was suck
Shorty slide (I did that)
She busting wide (on the spot)
Don't waste my time (you don't wanna clock)
Once I get fries (I need a shot)
Said I'm recline (she a bop)
She know what's mine (that's the wap)
If they gon' try (they get shot)
They unalive (on the spot)
Young king, I black the air
I switch both clan like dragon area
She need, though ain't no wagoneer
Back shot, she drop, I'm grabbing here
Come back, I'm-
OK, I'm back, prepare the smoke, rappers over these clapping stamps
Put build to ass to put packing in when they throwing rocks, and then hiding hands
Need an I-seven with the vigil level, three sixty came when I'm backing it
We ain't really known for crashing out, we just found his crib, and we crashing in
But if they want us to be blacking out, had to turn your homie to a specimen
He ain't get it with the regimen, if the pussies marching, then we stepping in
Can't switch calls like GP, you fuck y'all 'till you haven't been
Know my dealers had to catching it, this what boss is said, and I'm with metal band
Two blicks, I got heavy hands
Pop at him like he's had a kid
That boy finna be forever young
We just send his ass in Neverland
Dreams about it, baby, I just summon one
I'm just hanging rappers like a skeleton
Mostly shooting in forever land
Got more hitters 'round me than a president
Written by: Dylan Goodinson, Ryan W Francis