Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Smith Jr.
Songwriter
Ahmanti Booker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
monte booker
Producer
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I just wanna feel
Like my favorite artist still real
Like my daddy still a superhero
Used to wanna be on
106 and Park and talk to Free
Ol' pretty fine ass, shoot the b-roll
Shots up, D Rose
Cutie pie, I just wanna slice, oh
I don't wanna fight, no Kimbo
My life on Vimeo, HD Smi up ya wifi
Long finger chucked up to Reno
I keep it one, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, a milli
My MO, S-T-L my kinfolk
My gal break her back like limbo
Just to keep a **** on tempo
Monte set the metronome, I make the metro boom
We the future, I'm bein' honest
Freed the bands with songs
Zero Gang with me, bitch, but I ain't standing alone
Zero fatigue, ciabatta and cheese, I'm outta my league
Ooh, yeah
She wanna hang with me
I brought the gang with me
Thing about the gang, it ain't no damn fatigue
You crazy
That's what she said to me
Right about the time it hit 6:03
Sun creepin' on us, won't ya dip with me? Ayy
Ooh, lady, call your team
Tell 'em you just ran into some royalty
Imagine ya majesty gave you all your dreams
Ooh, crazy, she wanna dance for me, dance for me
Shake a lil' ass for me, gang with me
Shawty wanna gang with me, hang with me
And I'm fucking serious, switching gears
Up this hill, can't slow down
D’Ussé something, do say something
Else we will crash
At my crib, off the shits with my bitch
Last time she slid
Slipped, bussed my head
Whoa, wet floor
And I'm fucking serious, switching gears
Up this hill, can't slow down
D’Ussé something, do say something
Else we will crash
At my crib, off the shits with my bitch
Last time she slid
Slipped, bussed my head
Whoa, wet floor
I'm from the Lou, gimme the loot
All of my ****'ll shoot
Pockets on Winnie the Pooh
I'm feelin' my juice, she feelin' it, too
I'm in a league of my own
Nobody putting me on, huh, huh
Better believe in the ref
Zero fatiguing like Jeff, huh, huh
Pacer with it on rush, nun
She just wanna suck somethin'
Toppy, that's the topic of discussion
She keep a **** bussin'
Like my wheels bussed, huh, huh
Dumps like a truck, huh, huh
Ooh, yeah
She wanna hang with me
I brought the gang with me
Thing about the gang, it ain't no damn fatigue
You crazy
That's what she said to me
Right about the time it hit 6:03
Sun creepin' on us, won't you dip with me? Ayy
Ooh, lady, call your team
Tell 'em you just ran into some royalty
Imagine ya majesty, gave ya all your dreams
Ooh, crazy, she wanna dance for me, dance for me
Shake a lil' ass for me, gang with me
Shawty wanna gang with me, hang with me
Written by: Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith, Christopher Smith Jr.
