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PERFORMING ARTISTS
EST Gee
EST Gee
Vocals
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Programming
GodboyDinero
GodboyDinero
Programming
Moon
Moon
Programming
Too Dope
Too Dope
Programming
higherrside
higherrside
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Songwriter
Lesidney Ragland
Lesidney Ragland
Songwriter
Pavel Dolgov
Pavel Dolgov
Songwriter
Vikentsi Kudrautsau
Vikentsi Kudrautsau
Songwriter
Corey Moon
Corey Moon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FOREVEROLLING
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
GodboyDinero
GodboyDinero
Producer
higherrside
higherrside
Producer
Eric Fernandez
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Johngotitt
Johngotitt
Recording Engineer
Rando
Rando
Recording Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer
Moon
Moon
Producer
Too Dope
Too Dope
Producer

Tekst Utworu

(Hahaha) (TooDope) How much love? I'ma buy it all (FOREVEROLLING) How much love could a nigga buy for a million? Streets sayin' they miss me, I admit it's been a minute Can't get ever with me 'less you took somethin' from the livin' Stack it up to lose it in one load, I know the feelin' Losin' everything you ever known, I know the feelin' Losin' every love you ever known, I know the feelin' I know how it go, she a ho, ain't no kissin' And if you fuck around, we gon' notice the itchin' Put his nose in the business, told him "No," he ain't listen Couple years ago, just me and Zone had the switches Orderin' the beef, I made it snow in the trenches And silence is commended, so I hold my opinion All I know is back when I had 'bows, they was spittin' Them rappin'-ass niggas, y'all been doin' this attention Niggas local rap to you and I'm a con gang bender I'ma rob me a nigga 'fore I ever get to finish I ain't ever finished winnin', I ain't trippin' what a ho'll say I done lost my rent money for a month tryna cook oil base Hopin' that my brodie get it to me for a lower rate I been takin' Chinese tens by fours, pain don't go away Yeah, ventin' to my junkie while she buttered in front of Mama Shawna's Told her one day I'ma be the richest nigga off Riata And just for listenin' to me, I let her hold the piece until tomorrow She don't know that she the only girl I trust except my mama Watch her grab the seatbelt, wrap her arm up like an anaconda Asked her why she do it, she said, "Somethin' out here for everybody And once you finally find it, you'll take somethin' close from anybody" Red died and I cried 'til we put them yeeks on everybody (Brr, brr) Activation, can you be addicted to a dead body? (To a dead body) I done dropped some tears over a casket of my man's body I know if you thump somethin', right after, you can feel finally I don't know how I feel 'bout it, I'm tryna take the thrill out it But I can't It's somethin' 'bout seein' a nigga's face get nailed to the pavement (Brr) Different when I say it 'cause I really give out spankings Reasons I can't tell you, I don't wanna put you in danger I won't let no bitch nigga kill me, I'm a gangster I'm a motherfuckin' gangster I'm a motherfuckin' Mmm, I won't let no bitch nigga kill me, I'm a gangster Mmm, really do this
Writer(s): Lesidney Ragland, Corey Moon, Pavel Dolgov, Vikentsi Kudrautsau, George A Iii Stone, Jeffrey Lynn Jr Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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