ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
Producer
Hardbody B-Eazy
Mixing Engineer
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer
歌詞
Caught em one, caught em one, then he caught another one (another one)
Count 'em up, one, two, three (pew)
I'm a felon with a stick on my lap (ain't that DJ Chose over there)
I'm a TRX bulletproof, **** won't step on me (skrrt)
**** callin' shots, if you call just got a hit (pow)
Airball, **** up that bitch and then they brick (pow)
Air ballin' ass ****, bitch you know it's lights off (fuck)
My dawg got another teardrop, he iced out (bop, bop, bop)
Yeah, he gon' do it for a chain (fuck that)
Free shit, he do it for the gang (grr)
Yeah, lights off (bop)
My young'n got another teardrop, he iced out
He's a bird, it's a plane, it's a motherfuckin' opp (haha)
Drop a bag on his head, he don't motherfuckin' stop (haha)
We got bodies for the low, if he my line, just a shop (just a shot)
Boy your life aint worth a Rollie, you can doe just for a clock
I'm on the wrong side of town with the wrong **** with me (yeah, yeah)
Show worth, a fifty pack, I'm goin' where they send me (yes, sir)
Diss me in a song , that shit don't offend me (uh-huh)
Seen em in the airport, that **** was friendly (for real)
Creases in my shoes 'cause I step for real (step foreal)
Hey, **** talk that street shit, we there for real (we there for real)
Got that pussy, I don't call it, I don't care for it (I don't care for the lil')
Hit that ball all in the stomach, tryna snap a rib (woo)
**** callin' shots, if you call, you gotta hit (pow, pow, pow)
Airball , **** up that bitch and then they brick (pow)
Airballin ass ****, but you know it's lights off (fuck)
My dawg got another teardrop, he iced out (bop, bop, bop)
Yeah, he gon' do it for a chain, fuck that
Free shit, he do it for the gang, yeah, lights off (bop)
My young'n got another teardrop, he iced out
Written by: Frederick Givens II