Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly Gang Kushington
Belly Gang Kushington
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Thomas
Victor Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Belly Gang Kushington
Belly Gang Kushington
Recording Engineer
Christopher “300it” Martin
Mixing Engineer
AB
AB
Producer

Tekst Utworu

You know the trap done slowed down
Since I changed my life
I keep the white girl quiet just like Kanye wife
Putting diamonds in my glasses man they
Flooded with ice
Had to offset the frames to make the Carties look nice
I still got my plug I just thought it'd be nice
To get a break from all the trapping and
**** bargaining price
I just lost my right hand it turned my heart into ice
I'm tryna step up for his kids and be a part of they life
**** agave ice
I pour tequila right over it
My mama left when I was born
And I still ain't got over it
And my daddy get a bottle of liquor and then he open it
And drink it every morning
Like them crackers put some dope in it
I'm talking to em like he sober
Like "dad I just got some bricks in, in the postal"
"I was wondering if you could come and
Help me unload em"
To tell the truth I'm only asking em so we can be closer
And now my son look at me like
Damn dad what's good with you
Trapping everyday my grandma told me
That ain't good for you
Wrapping up this yay
I walk around here like I'm bullet proof
But letting my son see it is what I shouldn't do
You know the trap done slowed down
Since I changed my life
I keep the white girl quiet just like Kanye wife
Putting diamonds in my glasses man
They flooded with ice
Had to offset the frames to make the Carties look nice
I still got my plug I just thought it'd be nice
To get a break from all the trapping and
**** bargaining price
I just lost my right hand it turned my heart into ice
I'm tryna step up for his kids and be a part of they life
My son turning 7
And he ain't said too many words
Trapping everyday my grandma told me
That's too many birds
Baby I'm praying for you but
I ain't got too many nerves
I don't want you in the street and
I don't want you getting hurt
Grandma look I'm a Soulja
**** playing with me
We making choppers clap like Magnolia
**** hate to see me win
But I know they ain't too vocal
I got shooters from out the country grandma
They ain't too local
But I do very good business
I done kept this shit afloat under some heavy conditions
I be grabbing on my gun when it look very suspicious
I was taught by yo son don't leave no witness
You know the trap done slowed down
Since I changed my life
Written by: Victor Thomas
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