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Sergeant
3,784
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sergeant was released on July 29, 2022 by Heavy Camp-Lil Migo PS/Def Jam as a part of the album King Of The Trap 2 (Deluxe)
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Release DateJuly 29, 2022
LabelHeavy Camp-Lil Migo PS/Def Jam
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Migo
Lil Migo
Vocals
Holly
Holly
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adarious Smith
Adarious Smith
Songwriter
Willie Raymond Parker
Willie Raymond Parker
Songwriter
Edward Levert
Edward Levert
Songwriter
Mike Jackson
Mike Jackson
Songwriter
Walter Williams
Walter Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Holly
Holly
Producer
Amari Freeman
Amari Freeman
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
So bring your love to me
(Holly turned this shit up)
I need you desperately
So hurry, hurry
Come on back, baby
Come back
I miss you
Your loving is plenty good
[Verse 1]
Missing the money, I miss when I'm thumbing
Give me a rush when I'm stacking the commas
Give me a rush when I'm flushing a bundle
Meet at the trap, watch it jump like Jumanji
Meet at the spot, watch the count, watch the block
I was that **** that climbed to the top
I was that **** that went set up shop
Stand in the kitchen, but not whipping pots
Breaking the scale, money counter
Thumbing through racks, count this shit for some hours
When you get money, that shit come with power
Look at some ****, I know that they sour
Smelling my weed, that shit hit a lil' louder
Earned all my stripes and I didn't need a voucher
Covered in water like I took a shower
Pat on the back, make myself a lil' prouder
Sending me texts through the phone
Asking me what I'm doing, why I ain't come home
I was just stuck in the streets, in the zone
Getting the money, this shit in my bones
Do what I wanna do, baby, I'm grown
Playing with me, but never thinking you wrong
Pack all of my shit out the door and I'm gone
Sad to say, your heart ain't where I belong
Tired of that fussing
Make up, then we get to fucking
Choking you while you just suck it
Put it in slow, grabbing me, why you running?
**** like me came from nothing
I had to go hustle and work me a double
Steady just piecing the puzzle
I finally done made me a way out the struggle
Look at the watch, hit up and it's two toned
Look at the car I drive, ****, I own
Look at the money I got on my own
Everything I say, I promise I shown
Everything I say, that shit is a fact
Everything you know, that shit is intact
Picky top five, you know it's no match
Everything I got, I built from the scratch
Say this shit come from the heart
Quiet lil' ****, but you know I'm smart
Heavy lil' ****, but I got my guard
Wounds on my skin, plenty times, I been scarred
Cop out, I lie every time take my charge
Hop in a 'Cat, bet that bitch supercharged
She wanna fuck 'cause a **** in charge
Came in the game and I move like the sergeant, ****
[Outro]
Move like the sergeant
Move like the sergeant
Move like the sergeant
Ayy, ****, I move like the sergeant (You know)
In charge
Ayy, ****, I move like the sergeant (You know, a **** been through a lot of shit)
Ayy, move like the sergeant
You know, one thing I miss is the money
I share my pain and passion on the beat
Money man Migo
Ice, ice
Phew, phew, phew
Let's go
(Holly turned this shit up)
Written by: Adarious Smith, Edward Levert, Mike Jackson, Walter Williams, Willie Raymond Parker
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