Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Duffle Bag Buru
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernard Niyonzima
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bye Dad
Producer
KDO
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Shorty go demon at night, Trust me
I got a 3.5 don’t touch me
Don’t wanna be in the light ugly
Don’t gotta be on time don’t rush me
How that boy livin his life,lovely
I gotta breath bro god gon judge me
I’m getting rich and the Packers some hoes
I’m in the Ritz like a cracker yo!
Take a picture and im cracking your phone
**** bitches pack you out in your home
I put my kids to the back of her woah
Aint a **** bigger badder fosho
Naw, im literally lappin ya bro
inna city put that ass on a poll
I’m not tryna kick, im out my lid
It’s for my dogs for my ****
Know my flaws, know im trippin
I’m not tryna kick, im out my lid
It’s for my dogs for my ****
Know my flaws, know i'm trippin shit.
For my dawgs
For my ****
Know my flaws
Know im trippin
For my dogs
For my dogs, know im trippin
Arm leg arm arm head
Uh, are you in it? I'm all in
Ima art **** not an art head
far from it not far fetched
Ball ball ball ball dead
long money big Bol bread
Call ya mama call pops n here
We **** get it hot in here
We don't even wanna shop we don't even wanna shop in here
block hard glock in here
Nardwaur gotta talk in here
Written by: Bernard Niyonzima
