Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshal Jesse Borner
Songwriter
Arkitect Bone
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
BIG JESSE
Yeah
How it feel to be that ****, pull that trigger
Tryna go get it, tryna split it, in my city
Windows tinted, it's just me
Growin' trees, rollin' trees,
goin' dummy, for me
Realized these streets ain't got shit for me
Damn,
Puttin' food in my tummy, watch me rub it
Fuckin' this bitch till I'm cummin'
Fuckin' this bitch till I'm,
fuckin' this bitch till I'm
A year older, what's on my shoulder
The devil, all these hoes tryna get the shovel
I'm Tryna go up another level
Damn, got my **** behind me, I don't ever need I.D
I'm in the streets, you bet not sneeze
Not around me, bitch better say please
Gone head, get on your knees and pray
See, I'm battling too, shoutout to Ruth
I'm in the booth, we shout out the roof
We in a coupe, it's just us two
Bitch, she bad, fuck her dad
I'm her daddy, that's the past
That's the pa-, you bet not pass no gas
Say excuse me, you wanna use me, mm, mm, mm, mm
Shut the fuck up and watch a movie, mm, mm, mm
Gone lil Susie, make it bubble, like Jacuzzi
Fucked your hoe, she said you Susie
It was Tuesday, maybe Wednesday,
I was high
How it feel to be that ****, pull that trigger
Tryna go get it, tryna split it, in my city
Windows tinted, it's just me
1997 Got, mm, heaven,
When I die, I wanna go to heaven
Yanna, mm, seven
How it feel to be that ****, pull that trigger
Tryna go get it, tryna split it, in my city
Windows tinted, it's just me
1997 Got, mm, heaven,
When I die, I wanna go to heaven
Yanna, mm, seven
Written by: Arkitect Bone, Marshal Jesse Borner
