Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Duvy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tafari Minott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Smallz
Producer
Rico Run Dat
Producer
RicoRunDat
Producer
Lyrics
Yo, Smallz
Take a look at my life, I walk on hella ice
I walk with 'lotta fire, my strap I call it, "Dyke"
Look at that petty shit he did, he can't do that twice
For the cheese, you see a gangster **** turn to mice
Ride with me, huh, hold up
Whole lotta Glocks up in this car, I don't like that opp so roll him up
Block turn you loco, Duvy global now, I'm blowin' up
Crazy, my OG said don't trust you ****, they got ho in 'em
Why I show 'em love? I'm a hundred **** dubs
You know I'm in the field 'cause when they see me, they gon' duck
Never trust, I just level up
Wish we never was, Roxy got me stuck
Soldier, all he know was struggle and die young, and he turned older
How you get that bag, and look like this? Got them goin' up
Fast car, can't sit up in it
Pull up, my main gunner gon' hit him with it
Don't get caught up, you hoppin' fences and shit
Look how we was livin', man, we had to get rich
My life a movie, why you ain't stick to the script?
Why the fuck you bring him out, like who brother this is?
More money and more problems
More shooters, so we all armed
We hit the block, we heard they outside, that shit was a false alarm
I got Christians who still sin, and I got Muslims tote that sticky-sticky on Ramadan
Wow, this surreal, I'm so trill, don't get chills
Pop the Perc' and go, go, that's for the thrill
And I got brothers they gone so-so long 'cause they kept it real
Take a look at my life, I walk on hella ice
I walk with 'lotta fire, my strap I call it, "Dyke"
Look at that petty shit he did, he can't do that twice
For the cheese, you see a gangster **** turn to mice
Ride with me, huh, hold up
Whole lotta Glocks up in this car, I don't like that opp so roll him up
Block turn you loco, Duvy global now, I'm blowin' up
Crazy, my OG said don't trust you ****, they got ho in 'em
Why I show 'em love? I'm a hundred **** dubs
You know I'm in the field 'cause when they see me, they gon' duck
Never trust, I just level up
Wish we never was, Roxy got me stuck
Thinkin' like they probably want me dead
Feds in and out our route, we ain't never seen no drought
And my bloodas ran with me since young, it made me wild
You know I'm the man, got 'lotta choppers when I'm in your town
War baby, we at your neck, you know what's going down
She a ho, baby, I just want neck, so is she going down?
**** heard it was my turn, grabbed the ball, so they played a foul
Get out my feelings, hop in my bag, I hit the mall and I done bought it all
Walk with me, talk to me
JS, that's my brodie, I lose it all, I know he still with me
I don't owe you for nothin', you call me, "Brother", like what you did with me?
Rockstar heart, and he got Glocks
Block star pop, keep a chopper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Run that up, Rico)
Written by: Duvy