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Topsongs van JBOY BEAT$
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Aragon
Songwriter
Justin Naranja
Songwriter
Jordan Angeles
Songwriter
Marvin Pangan
Songwriter
Lamar Medina
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Naranja
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
Ya I'm all about the bag
And we winnin
Drip too hard
Call me wicked
All about the green
Stay high no between
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Ya we winnin
Feelin wicked
All about the bag
Ya we winnin
And she with it
Feelin wicked
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Hopped up out the bed, oh yeah this shit's on
I'm fired like it's demon time but I'm so cold
I ride up with the boys all from sun up to sun down
At sun down, could be you and me at my house
I'm zooming through, rendezvous, give me a minute or two
You cancelled plans 'cause you wanted me to get wicked with you
Well we can get wicked and I
Imma have you like don't stop, get it, get it
It's Lambo you know the repertoire
Grind like I ain't seen loot before
We masked up like luchadors
I stay shinin like a shootin star
It's automatic I just shoot and score ya dig
I'm just thrivin, we Just Vibin
And we only do it big yeah we plus sizing
Help my moms pay the bills cuz I'm goin in for the kill
Now I do it for the thrill so let's get it
I'm all about the
Ya I'm all about the bag
And we winnin
Drip too hard
Call me wicked
All about the green
Stay high no between
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Ya we winnin
Feelin wicked
All about the bag
Ya we winnin
And she with it
Feelin wicked
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Going in feeling wicked
Getting money, every time zone
Got cho attention, can't be imitated, it's the beenz got your mindblown
In your head like a New Era
Just Vibin, that New Era
Killing it, dripping it, livin it, sauced out, marinara
Moving in luxury, high maintenance, cruisin, panamera
Keep it lit, turn it up, we boutta rock, what I tell her
Moving in silence, bringing the heat, wicked, lemme tell ya
Moving in silence, bringing the heat, wicked, lemme tell ya
Let me tell ya I don't mess wit failure
Switch up my game so it ain't familiar
No one realer than Jay Johdanz
The yungn so wicked he stay smokin
Keep hoping we gon keep winning
Laughin to the bank y'all can keep spendin
We doin this shit right
So there's no need for us to plead the 5th amendment
We been in this
Running the game
All about the bag better stay in ya lane
With a lot to lose, so much to gain
We Proving anythings possible mane
I'm wid it
Feelin wicked
Ya we winnin
Feelin wicked
Ya I'm all about the bag
And we winnin
Drip too hard
Call me wicked
All about the green
Stay high no between
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Ya we winnin
Feelin wicked
All about the bag
Ya we winnin
And she with it
Feelin wicked
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Ya I'm all about the Bay
We the illest
Pop me a molly
Go dumb
Super sick with it
Ay
You know
I be vibin
Everyday
Bring that fire
She know
Ay
And you know
I be vibin everyday
Bring that fire
She knows
She knows
She knows
She can get it
She know I'm with it
Drip too hard
Feelin wicked
Ya I'm all about the bag
And we winnin
Drip too hard
Call me wicked
All about the green
Stay high no between
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Ya we winnin
Feelin wicked
All about the bag
Ya we winnin
And she wid it
Feelin wicked
So fresh so clean
Feelin wicked
Writer(s): Jordan Angeles
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