Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
42 Dugg
Вокал
Young Jeezy
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dion Hayes
Автор песен
Styrean Richard-Ahmaud Lee
Автор песен
Jay Jenkins
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Smoke Beats
Продюсер
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
Миксинг-инженер
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Инженер звукозаписи
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
[Verse 1]
Washed up **** watchin' me, I'm on my shit now
Young dog used to fuck with weed, he sellin' bricks now
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm the, bitch, I'm the shit now
Big choppas, big Glocks, sellin' big pounds
Who can't move 'caine? Damn right
GT Mulsanne, I want five pints
Big keys, big dreams, Big Meech
One **** won't be the fall, is you shitting me?
Cutty told me I can get 'em all, how you gettin' these?
[Verse 2]
42 for them and they lockin', ****, how many?
I'm turnt, even with a couple pendin'
Fuck her, she ain't write when I got sentenced
I just pray when it goes down, you keep it solid
All my **** stayed ten toes down on they indictments
[Verse 3]
Black tee, black Glock, black 'Cedes
They a dub, ****, four bricks, that's eighty
Got 2 million stashed in the stash house
Paid 6 million, that was for my last house
Bag touched down, everybody got excited
And when it went down, everybody got indicted, huh
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm the, bitch, I'm the shit now
Big choppas, big Glocks, sellin' big pounds
Who can't move 'caine? Damn right
GT Mulsanne, I want five pints
Big keys, big dreams, Big Meech
One **** won't be the fall, is you shittin' me?
Cutty told me I can get 'em all, how you gettin' these?
[Verse 4]
Countin' money like Baby, been big timin'
'05, ****, yeah, these throwback diamonds
Countin' them millions 'fore they ever dropped a wraith
Been wearin' platinum 'fore they ever dropped a date
'Raris back to back, ****, we just bought the lot
I just left Target, ****, had to buy a pot
Ask about me in Detroit, I'm a Pyrex legend
Tell the judge free the real, yeah, the Southwest Legends
[Verse 5]
Young ****, penthouse filled with all juice
Million dollars, cash on me come from all food
Bitch, I'ma, bitch, I'ma, lick now
Quit callin', tellin' me to put them bricks down
Matte blue Lamb' in the hood, ****, that's Doggie
Throw his shit back with that wood, it ain't not talkin'
Hoes selling bricks, we still juggin', shoutout my lawyer
Every week a new skrrrrr, rest in peace, Richy Porter
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm the, bitch, I'm the shit now
Big choppas, big Glocks, sellin' big pounds
Who can't move 'caine? Damn right
GT Mulsanne, I want five pints
Big keys, big dreams, Big Meech
One **** won't be the fall, is you shittin' me?
Cutty told me I can get 'em all, how you gettin' these?
Written by: Dion Hayes, Jay Wayne Jenkins, Styrean Richard-Ahmaud Lee
