Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke French
Vocals
Lil Tuna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Macleod
Songwriter
Lucas Fraser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sypooda
Producer
Nookie Beats
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Closed curtain does your phone work this is a minimal zone
Little do they know that french be pullin the trigger slow
Catch me if you can lil trick i move through thicker smoke
Pistols in the death grip its free BAM BAM bigelows
It Couldn’t be me tho (COULDNT BE ME THOUGH) i send shots through my teeth you know I’ll squeeze em if needed
Watch your shoulder theres some kick back
Lose the pussy hold or get your bitch smacked
They pullin up and un loading where yo kids at
Shit They must thought we got that drive through day care
The drake gone make you take care
The price of tea doesnt play fair
Well Fair trade though eh what taints the faygo
Please elaborate on the plan to come face the gringo
Fuck it Steve miller band crazy fly like an eagle
We glitching some skiball baby come get a free throw
What does it mean though peace sign with a c-note
I try to Always leave with a couple of every zero
They toast to me like cinnamon bread
Im not doing what the reverend said
Prayer makes a little mess in my head
I got some mid in the dresser
Hand in the boiling pot now your wettin the bed
Bitch
Yeah im named dropped in the bible
I stay taunting the rivals i play ball when its live
I slay dogs in the ride y’all paying trolls on arrival
So dont come messin up my high hoe au revoir
I’d be down to go ‘round one more time but I’m short on quarters
It’s a dying business like commerce at brick and mortar’s
Answering questions I don’t really wanna with thick reporters
Like being a dog in the same room as Michael Vick, it’s torture
There’s two sides of the coin and you’re chasing both head and tails
While I’m hanging back with my head down and leaving no trail
You’re wondering why you have success to no avail
It’s because you can’t beat the odds and either way you’re gonna fail
I remember we were up in the hills of Aspen going crazy
Those times were truly nuts, we were really dropping and growing daily
We were making movies we really thought we were Scorsese
Just a few GoodFellas, don’t ya know that it’s all a fugazi?
And if you claim to be that dude don’t be surprised if I’m hesitant
I wanted that walk through play by play of really how it went
When it’s time to pay up don’t be tryna put the debit in
We off the grid I think you owe me some dead presidents
So you best watch where you’re stepping son or you could be a has-been
And lose your starting spot to somebody else like Myles Gaskin
Next thing ya know you’re sitting at home playing Madden
You let your chance go by you’re wondering what the fuck just happened
It takes me back to days when we were hiding on Big Island
The convicts and the criminals escaped ‘cause they were violent
Not a care in the world like we sipping whiskey in the Highlands
This is LT’s world but I ain’t no lieutenant, I’m the tyrant
Written by: Lucas Fraser, Luke Macleod