뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
NAV
보컬
Gunna
보컬
Wheezy
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
Navraj Singh Goraya
작사가 겸 작곡가
AMIR ESMAILIAN
작사가 겸 작곡가
Sergio Kitchens
작사가 겸 작곡가
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Wheezy
프로듀서
Pro Logic
믹싱 엔지니어
Rodrigo Barahona
엔지니어
MIKE DEAN
마스터링 엔지니어
Flo Ongonga
엔지니어
가사
[Verse 1]
(Wheezy outta here)
[Verse 2]
They fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin', that hoe shit gon' cost 'em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A. we golfin'
Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'
I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown
I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
[Verse 3]
Racks in, walk in Maxfield and I'm splurgin' again
Mixin' up Crush like it's juice and the gin
Stick in her pussy it's loosenin'
I went to Houston with Travis, I'm lit
**** send threats and ain't nobody dead
I done got rich, but I still ain't a lick
Take a perc 30 whenever I'm sick
Ring cost a 30, I ain't even 30, FN hold a 30, blue tips in the clip
Wide body swervin', Rolls Royce that's for certain
Her head game is urgent, I bust on her lip
We the big dogs and these lil' **** shrimps
Vegas, I spent 20k on the strip
Neighborhood blue on the Vette, that's for Nip
XO, YSL in the game off the rip
[Verse 4]
Wow, they fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin', that hoe shit gon' cost 'em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A. we golfin'
Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'
I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown
I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
[Verse 5]
Came out the jungle with tigers and apes
Can't believe Cash's studio, covered in Bape
Fuck so much bitches, I should be in porn
Cost a arm and a leg just to see me perform
Speakin' the truth 'cause I ain't good at lyin'
And I never play golf, but I still keep my iron
Call up some vibes, I got nothin' but dimes
And she gave me some brain, I got piece of her mind
[Verse 6]
Pull up to functions, my name on the banner
Still walkin' through the back door with my hammer
Told these lil' boys that they don't want no smoke
Had to aim for his legs, can't get caught on the camera
Got me a baddie when she give me sloppy
She tie up her hair with a Gucci bandana
Come between me and my blues and get handled
I know me same dangerous crips from Atlanta
If I run into a problem with cake
I put pots on the stove and I whip up the batter
Speak on my name, I'ma pull up on you
All your people gon' run when the shots start to splatter
Stayed on my grind and I been makin' noise
And I still find a way how to tune out the chatter
Catchin' yo bitch is like catchin' the opps
I just pull out my dick and I shoot it right at her
[Verse 7]
Wow, they fresh out a coffin, don't know why they talkin'
Got power like Austin, they cap with a gown
These rappers is exhaustin', that hoe shit gon' cost 'em
They wet like a faucet, I look like a fountain
In Texas like Austin, in L.A. we golfin'
Can't take no more losses and we steady countin'
I put 'em in office and didn't get a crown
I'm drenched like a dolphin, the freshest in town
Written by: AMIR ESMAILIAN, Navraj Singh Goraya, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass