Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Brand
Songwriter
Jeremiah Fuentes
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tripping off meds, shit was hurting my head
She wanna cuff, but I know she a leg
Ran through her friend, she WÜN get me head
Fell in love wit green, I was making it rain
Speak on my name, he gone end up a spliff
**** be weird, tryna make a whole diss
I'm in a V, and we poled up with blicks
**** act up, than we shout till we miss
Tripping off meds, shit was hurting my head
She wanna cuff, but I know she a leg
Ran through her friend, she WÜN get me head
Fell in love wit green, I was making it rain
Speak on my name, he gone end up a spliff
**** be weird, tryna make a whole diss
I'm in a V, and we poled up with blicks
**** act up, than we shout till we miss
**** can't lack, gotta keep me a pole
Trying to get low, than we Shoot through the door
**** get clipped, should of aimed for the head
Red blue lights, we don't care about the feds
If you talk you money, than u just got to get it
**** leaches, than we gotta clip it
Yeah she nasty, I closed up my zipper
Bring her friends, then I'm fucking her sister
Look how I live, yeah my lifestyle is great
All these meds, I'mma go outta space
Bottles and bottles, that shit by the case
Making a movie, she hiding her face
WWE when I go on a drill
Ladders and chairs, they gone see how I feel
Yea I get crazy, I need me a mill
Oil up that bitch, we call it a spill (freaky bitch)
Saga, saga, saga, saga, saga, saga, saga, saga
Tripping off meds, shit was hurting my head
She wanna cuff, but I know she a leg
Ran through her friend, she WÜN get me head
Fell in love wit green, I was making it rain
Speak on my name, he gone end up a spliff
**** be weird, tryna make a whole diss
I'm in a V, and we poled up with blicks
**** act up, than we shout till we miss
Shawty she tweakin, she gone of the xanny
Want me to pull up, just send me the addy
Stack up dat gwalla yeah bitch I got plenty
pants fallin down, my pocekts they heavy
Lotta fellas man they jealous they envy
No you can't touch the bag cuz dat my fetti
My brothers alerted they always stay ready
2 bitches take em back to the telly
Bitch we go crazy, we wilding
She bunnyhopping yeah she riding
Hop in the benz yeah we sliding
She loving the way that I'm driving
No I don't talk I stay silent
As long as the money keep piling
Bitch I ain't scared I ain't hiding
I'm shining glizzing like a diamond
Written by: Jeremiah Fuentes, Thomas Brand
