Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
K-Trap
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
K-Trap
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wonda
Producer
Tryp
Producer
Dukus Alemay
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Tryp on the beat)
[Verse 2]
I was depressed without that presser
Clamped it, I made one extra
You ain't had a bird in a cab same time you were on Capital Xtra
Designer mix-match, boy it cost a lot and it's droppin' well
Let's lurk, two Ls, load that fourth, bring the dots as well
I'm the same man that made pyrex cool, I was wrappin' and flyin' them all
In school I couldn't bring my skeng but I had a flick shank in the dining wall
Tie them laces, I don't know your place at work but mine was vacant
Got a brick and broke it, now it's slow drives in the spaceship
Pretty little thing can't ever get caught with a kingpin, no, that's headache
USA about 20k, ATL then LA
I was tryna link up the killies in yard, that's high-grade spliffs and reggae
Tie some string on the SK, opp block tryna press play
[Verse 3]
Turnz tellin' me I need radio pay, well the ice said it's nearly lockin'
Plugged in, they barely got it
Fully in season, yeah, she clocked me
I was on the corner, robbers and shotters
Party with barbies, bae, she blocked me
Vexxed 'cause all **** do is lifestyle
But at least man do it up properly
[Verse 4]
Cost to be a boss and I paid it already and left a tip
Good little spice, virgin tight, only let the tip
Respect the drip, don't draw me out, gotta mess the drip
My shot 2-9 but the rest a myth
So lit that she wishes she let me hit
[Verse 5]
I can't bang, I'm way too gone, let my man paint it
Vro got the golden boot, he tied them laces
Premeditated, killed the game, I planned it
Give me that door, I'll slam it
And the 4.3 is dragging
[Verse 6]
Them rap songs got me lidge
Big drip, got me your bitch
Opp block tryna play it, one hand ting, flick of the wrist
Flick up a brick
Broke it down, in and out but the stamp was Fendi
Mix-match designer, birds, that's minor, me and S run through plenty
[Verse 7]
Turnz tellin' me I need radio pay, well the ice said it's nearly lockin'
Plugged in, they barely got it
Fully in season, yeah, she clocked me
I was on the corner, robbers and shotters
Party with barbies, bae, she blocked me
Vexxed 'cause all **** do is lifestyle
But at least man do it up properly
[Verse 8]
Cost to be a boss and I paid it already and left a tip
Good little spice, virgin tight, only let the tip
Respect the drip, don't draw me out, gotta mess the drip
My shot 2-9 but the rest a myth
So lit that she wishes she let me hit
Written by: K-Trap

