Topsongs van Powers Pleasant
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Powers Pleasant
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Powers Pleasant
Songwriter
Adam Pallin
Songwriter
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Powers Pleasant
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Adam Pallin
Producer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Juan Peña
Engineer
Songteksten
Got my leg up out the window
I'm just flexing if you didn't know
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up
Okay, wise man once told me keep my foot on the gas
Never look back, what's on my dash?
Never mind that, movin' too fast
Gotta stay on my track, servin' your hoe, that's a reflex
I'm on the go, I cannot relax, diamonds and gold and the Rolex
Grippin' on that Glock4, playin' Russian roulette
Hold up, stay in your lane, nigga never pass me
Fuck 5-0, they will never catch me
Only time I drive slow is for the paparazzi
Just to get a good pic, then it's back to godspeed
Hopped in the Porsche, hit the bright high beams
Think about when they tried to kill my dreams
Now the only time they see me, I be on the big screen
Hit a big score, now we doing big tings
Got my leg up out the window
I'm just flexing if you didn't know
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up
I'ma pull up in the new Zonda, all my clothes designer
Twenty eighteen, new Prada, on the yacht like a pirate
Broke niggas still in that Honda, I put that on my mama
Tell that girl come to Bahamas, fuckin' her in her pajamas
I'ma glean on 'em like King Tut, in the Maserati going nuts
What I'm drivin' is exotic, pull up and I'm doing donuts
See you flashin' on ten bucks, you niggas gettin' no love
Leg hangin' out the window, I used to take the bus
Got my leg up out the window
I'm just flexing if you didn't know
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up
Writer(s): Adam Pallin, Darold Ferguson, Jo Vaughn Scott, Powers Cole Bragg Pleasant
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