Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
P Yungin
Vocals
BnoiSe
Programming
BlokkOnDa808's
Programming
ROCKY
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamrein McClay
Songwriter
Devontae Loper
Songwriter
Ben Noyes
Songwriter
Ville dag Albin moström
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BnoiSe
Producer
BlokkOnDa808's
Producer
ROCKY
Producer
Blokk
Mixing Engineer
DJ Ryno
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Youngblood
Mastering Engineer
Songteksten
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac, no, I won’t miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while i ride through the city
Father forgive me, if he play then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone
I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong
Bang gang but I ain’t wrong
My heart breaking through the phone
Can’t change the way I’m living when it’s my fault
Fuck it go blow the block out, we make em draw the chalk out
PY he really be the reason that they hop out
He say it’s pressure, fuck it, Yungin see what that’s bout
Hit the whole **** entourage
And I run with shottas I’ll never let a **** step on me
Any **** play 'round with my flag, I bet that bitch gon' rest in peace
**** know PY, he keep that heat
Watching my rearview every time I speed
**** know it’s beef and I’m deep off up in my streets
And you don’t love me, you don’t even know me
I miss my feelings that i had for that other lil freak
Don’t regret nothing up in the past 'cause we had sex on the scene
Matter fact when I was lonely you wasn’t even holding on me
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac, no, I won’t miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while i ride through the city
Father forgive me, if he play then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone
I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong
Bang gang but I ain’t wrong
My heart breaking through the phone
Pain, pain, pain, they say that’s a funny game
Ever thought 'bout taking off your brain, that shit there a shame
I’m sixteen, I quote with my pain, no, I don't give a fuck about fame
I lost my mans, fuck my coma, bitch you gon' feel that rain
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
I'ma up and blow that Drac, no, I won’t miss it
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Smoke on exotic while I ride through the city
Father forgive me, if he play then he gon' get it
Sunroof back, all of my feelings gone
I been trapped up in the storm
Smoke weed to keep me strong
Bang gang but I ain’t wrong
My heart breaking through the phone
I feel safer with them shooters 'cause they tempted
Rub on her body while she lick it with that lipstick
Written by: Ben Noyes, Devontae Loper, Kamrein McClay, Ville dag Albin moström