Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dc2trill
Performer
Dillan Caster
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dillan Caster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
734Nick
Producer
Lyrics
Phew
R.I.P. Fat Pat
Ghetto Dreams
Three days I'm off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I'm swerving right by a deer
These **** hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year
My drip from next year
My clothes from next year
My weed be loud as fuck, singing like Maxwell
I count the check well
I'll come when that shit cleared
Lil' boy, yeah I'm top tier
Get his ass out of here
Y'all **** small soldiers
Pull up in Range Rover
Now all this shit over
I'm not gon die sober
She got a pumpkin like October
Turn your partner to organ doner
I'm good friends with a grower
Why would I fuck you over?
RP’s up on my stomach
They 60s, they not a hunnid
Chris Brown, I make 'em run it
I'm counting all the hunnids
Most of these bitches lovely
I make 'em do the Dougie
Keep a pole just like Crazy Girls
This is a crazy world
All of my **** thorough
Fuck **** make me hurl
Sip slime and now I slur
DC get money, durr
I got a lot of problems
Fuck **** is not one
Arsenal, all ‘em guns
Tinted the window, pun
Three days I'm off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I'm swerving right by a deer
These **** hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year
Written by: Dillan Caster
