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I Do
441
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór I Do został wydany 20 marca 2020 przez Young Rich Squad / PIVTL Projects jako część albumu Champ
album cover
AlbumChamp
Data wydania20 marca 2020
WytwórniaYoung Rich Squad / PIVTL Projects
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM61

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Trap
Joey Trap
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joey Trap
Joey Trap
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
Yeah, shorty ask if I get bread, I do
Blessed all year, thank God, achoo
Spilled Hennessy on my Prada shoes
Whoa, yeah
Said I'm a opp, gon' slide, he won't
Act like he be outside, he don't
Said he make music, it's fire, he choke
Haha, yeah
Bitch, I've been in my bag today
Strip club, throwin' them bands away
He talk smoke, then ran away
[Verse 2]
New phone call, "I'm Bent, who this?"
It's my plug, he sent them bricks
He lost two, said, "Damn, I'm pissed"
We just simple men, but, shit
Ex-girl mad, must be the lust
Lied too much, can't be the trust
I get bread, I eat the crust
I grind my life like weed to dust
They talk shit, I love the hate
Slime OT, he love the Wraith
I eat good, I love the cake, yeah
Young Rich Squad, I love to make
[Verse 3]
I count bands, no problem, ****
Bro, come through, I'm stallin', ****
One phone call, we robbed them ****
They get you hit like Stalin, ****
Boy, I'm stuntin' your bitch
Maison Margiela my fit
Paid thirty bands, my wrist
**** done made my list, like
[Verse 4]
These real tattoos hurt, you dig?
These real **** come murk your kids
Old girl call, I'll work your sis
New OG, I'll work your bitch
[Verse 5]
Whoa, yeah
Don't jack boys, we okay, okay
Yves Saint Laurent, not Obey, okay
I get the money, then go play, no way
[Verse 6]
**** talkin' shit, get robbed out Robins
Yes, you a goon, bitch, I'm them goblins
Three hundred clips, bitch, I'm with them Spartans
Ha, anyways, shorty ask if I get bread, I do
Do you wanna marry to the money? I said, "I do"
[Verse 7]
Yeah, shorty ask if I get bread, I do
Blessed all year, thank God, achoo
Spilled Hennessy on my Prada shoes
Whoa, yeah
Said I'm a opp, then slide, he won't
Act like he be outside, he don't
Said he make music, it's fire, he choke
Haha, whoa
Bitch, I've been in my bag today
Strip club, throwin' them bands away
He talk smoke, then ran away
Yeah, yeah
Shorty ask if I get bread, I do
Shorty wanna marry to the money, I do
Shorty, I do
I do...
Written by: Joey Trap
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