Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
GoldLink
Вокал
Brent Faiyaz
Вокал
Shy Glizzy
Вокал
Zacari
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
D'Anthony Carlos
Автор песен
Teddy Walton
Автор песен
Marquis King
Автор песен
Christopher Brent Wood
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Teddy Walton
Продюсер
Fabian Marasciullo
Миксинг-инженер
Javon Gant
Инженер звукозаписи
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Ассистент инженера
Jay Kurzweil
Продюсер
Calin Enache
Инженер звукозаписи
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
[Chorus]
She see money all around me
I look like I'm the man
But I was down and out like last week
Tell me where have you been?
You came out of hiding, girl
Don't act like I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
You don't hold no rank
[Verse 1]
Dirty ass, Maryland ass **** with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow, uh (Uh-huh)
Got your bitch around me, ****, ain't no playin'
When I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn
Do it for my **** on the coast right there (Right there, yeah)
Do it for my **** in the Ghost right now
**** got killed for the boy, live his dreams in the hills
And they watchin' for the boy right now
Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh (Goddamn)
We are what them young boys fear, uh (Yeah)
I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lies
You can tell that from our peers right now (I want that)
Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh (You do)
Bet you wanna love me down, uh (You do)
Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said
But know I'm down, uh
Freaky deaky, show me somethin', uh
Shake it like you owe me somethin', uh
Pushin' on the pussy like a button
Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh
Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh (Goddamn)
Bitches on my dick like it's nothin', uh
Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin'
Jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah
[Verse 2]
Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be? (Young Jefe)
Got my piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat (Clap, clap)
She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat (Ow! Ow!)
She said, "But I live in the hills", bitch, that's just the way I sleep (Uh-huh)
Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11's (Brrt)
Baddest bitch, and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas (Ooh)
We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a **** ain't average (Uh)
Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around, let's make magic
I'm geekin', uh-huh, I'm on it, don't look at me like you want it (No)
Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't puntin' it (Woo!)
King of District Columbia, can't come here without a permit (Uh)
This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas (Goddamn, goddamn)
[Chorus]
She see money all around me (Hey, hey)
I look like I'm the man, yeah (Yung Jefe, holmes)
But I was down and out like last week
Tell me where have you been?
You came out of hiding, girl
Don't act like I'm your man
You just a fan, you don't hold rank
You don't hold no rank
Written by: Christopher Wood, D'Anthony Carlos, Marquis King, Teddy Walton