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INTERPRETAÇÃO
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Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Nick Robert Foster
Nick Robert Foster
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Adrian Austin
Adrian Austin
Produção

Letra

I don't know, She don't know
I just flow, money roll
I don't know, she don't know
I just flow, money roll
We do it big, now we smoking loud
Say you got zips but we blowin pounds
Dots in the shots we be sending rounds
Payed for a show now my mama proud
Don't give a fuck we jump in the crowd
Too hard to hear cuz we rolling loud
Black Air Force ones we be steppin round
Cool as the fuck we be airin out
Step up no, don't give a fuck you a hoe
Swing in this bitch like a door
Can't give my heart to a whore
Real as a bitch to the core
We going up through the floor
Wings in this bitch ima soar
Workin too hard I ain't sore
Yea…
Don't try to act tough
Don't try to be brave
Unless you wanna end up in the grave
I don't do the Molly I don't do the rave
I might still spazz & knock off yo face
I'm doin the dash I'm doin the race
Promise mama ima beat the case
We tote them 40s & we tote them drakes
Steppin on heads I ain't fuckin with snakes
She give me head I ain't pumpin the breaks
Bring in the green like I'm runnin with rakes
Fire on me don't get burned like a steak
Real as it get don't concern with the fake
Stu through the night we be turning up late
& my dawg Luke he go state to state
Yea...
We do it big, now we smoking loud
Say you got zips but we blowin pounds
Dots in the shots we be sending rounds
Paid for a show now my mama proud
Don't give a fuck we jump in the crowd
Too hard to hear cuz we rolling loud
Black Air Force ones we be steppin round
Cool as the fuck we be airin out
Step up no, don't give a fuck you a hoe
Swing in this bitch like a door
Can't give my heart to a whore
Real as a bitch to the core
We going up through the floor
Wings in this bitch ima soar
Workin too hard I ain't sore
Written by: Nick Robert Foster
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