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발매일2025년 5월 23일
라벨ATM
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
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실연 아티스트
Daven Shuman
Daven Shuman
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Daven Shuman
Daven Shuman
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Freezi
Freezi
프로듀서

가사

Cash money bitch
I'm making money, don't ask for me bitch
He ain't gonna shoot, he just flashing blick
Lemme see it, Ima take that **** shit
Damn
Baby wanna fuck, I ain't going, heard she got disease
Seven-six-two's going through, break a **** knees
Pop a couple shrooms, I ain't sleep, demons all I see
Ten skits, hunned rounds, thousand bullet scene
Three-five in my wood, that's all I fucking need
AMG movin' through the street, driving with my knee
Saw a tweak on the other side, he almost fell asleep
Pop a bean, I ain't go to sleep, I got what you need
K2 all up in his blunt, that ain't even weed
Bitch stuff all of these drugs before we go to Cle
She a freak, waxin' the streets, heard she sellin' mean
I ain't breath when I inhale cause I heard the priest
Silly me tryna compete, I'm winning every time
In the Stu match every beat, I got hella rhymes
Who's the next Kendrick it's me, I'll tell you every line
I don't trust the police for shit, I know they tellin' lies
Gotta keep my blick by my hip, I know it ain't my time
At the gas pump with my shit, I'm watching every eye
I know a couple villains, they sick, they doing every crime
Pop a couple tires at night, them **** gonna die
All this money talkin' to me quick, it's gon' be televised
Big ass chop on my lap, they gonna be terrorized
In the city drivin' at night, feeling like a tribe
Gotta pay the taxi to speed, I'm gonna miss a flight
At the Ritz talkin' my shit, lil' baby ain't my type
But this Don got me real good, I'm feeling like I'm Mike
Smack 'em with the bottle instead, I think that **** died
I ain't even care the next night, I'll do another crime
Ima flash money bitch
And this ain't no tax money bitch
She a freak, do anything for a zip
For the streets, I ain't tweaking on that bitch
Damn
Crack a hunned thousand down the south, put fiends to sleep
Exotic in my wood, feeling great, going beat for beat
Talking in my sleep 'bout some cheese, bitch mad at me
I've been on a streak with these greens, the money team
Glock with a beam, aim knees, they pop like fleas
She a freak, all up in them sheets, I rest for weeks
I ain't freeze, when I'm on the beat I rap for free
Crack a g for a couple dollars, they want some tree
Gave 'em green, but it ain't no weed, get high on me
Move the sack to the other side to vibe with me
I ain't bleed, I am made of steel, come fly with me
Try a fleet, I got a whole tribe, they ride for me
Gotta couple dollars in my pocket, I'll buy your team
You talk about me cause you fucking broke and don't like cheese
Fuckin' up the bag, you a lame, I been up geeked
Trappin' out this bitch just for days, I'm sellin' cheap
Damn
I got that shit for the low
Lowski
Written by: Daven Shuman
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