Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vigo Blax
Performer
Jonas “JONES” Markschat
Sampler
Kofi Samuel Harlan
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas “JONES” Markschat
Songwriter
Kofi Samuel Harlan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonas “JONES” Markschat
Producer
Lyrics
Working day night
Trapmoneybenny
Bloody rain carry
Player like I'm Jimmy, ay
I might switch my face
Talk nice to me
Ash, hold the simi
Don't fuck around, feel me
Now i'm spitting bars
A hundred rounds
This bassdrum finna knock your doors down
Demons in my head
I'm in LA town
In a boomerang
Going round and round
H KEY
I just bought a drop top
Music is so loud, I turned my neighbors to fans
I'm just tryna bop top
Pop it, lock and drop drop
These are just some memories
Straight from my ends
8 KEYS
I just bought a drop top
Music is so loud, I turned my neighbors to fans
I'm just tryna bop top
Pop it, lock and drop drop
I ain't got no enemies, just me and my friends
It must have been the drugs
It must have been her face
It must have been the sex
Must have been time and place
I don't even want to wait, no breaks
Late night city she don't play
It must have been the
Money Bags
Must have been the
Drinks
Flowing through the bay
Guess it's always been the
Money it's all in her face
Belford vision make the city fade away
It must have been the
Flip this money Both ways
Some things u don't need to say
They the ones fighting for the clay
We the ones **** we the ones
Trynna a form a set back then
I was moving way back when
Snapbacks would get yo neck cracked
I'll still snap on yo bitch as friends
Step two one two
No one left I could run to
Good sound from Toronto
Spiting logic I ain't go to school
Fuck that I don't need u
Pause Girl, I see right through u
Fighting demons like Shifu
Now the whole gang eating sea food
Peep the city lights
Getting ultra high
All my pretty bitches
Feeling super fly
Good stories from the past
Great visions for the future
Unboxing my present
These girls getting cuter
H KEY
I just bought a drop top
Music is so loud, I turned my neighbors to fans
I'm just tryna bop top
Pop it, lock and drop drop
These are just some memories
Straight from my ends
8 KEYS
I just bought a drop top
Music is so loud, I turned my neighbors to fans
I'm just tryna bop top
Pop it, lock and drop drop
I don't got no enemies, just me and my friends
It must have been the drugs
It must have been her face
It must have been the sex
Must have have been time and place
I don't even want to wait, no breaks
Late night city, she don't play
It must have been the
Money Bags
Must have been the
Drinks
Flowing through the bay
Guess it's always been the
Money it's all in her face
Belford vision make the city fade away
It must have been the
Written by: Jonas Markschat, Kofi Samuel Harlan

