Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jayden Whittier-Jones
Jayden Whittier-Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Whittier-Jones
Jayden Whittier-Jones
Lyrics
Massimiliano Bennardo
Massimiliano Bennardo
Composer
Jordan Lapping
Jordan Lapping
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaylap
Jaylap
Producer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer
Macs
Macs
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh (uh-uh-uh)
****, you in this bitch with-, uh (uh-uh-uh)
****, I'm in this bitch with cuz, slatt
I'm in this bitch with drugs, slatt
I'm in this bitch with drums, uh
I'm in this-, uh
Walk down that block like a marching band, I'm in this bitch with drums (brrah)
All of my friends are dead, I want no homies 'cause I'm in this bitch with cuz
Bringin' up waves to a ****, don't get drenched in this bitch, we makin' it flood
Don't get clapped the fuck up, boy, we strapped the fuck up
****, you in this bitch with some studs (slatt, brrah)
I'm tryin' my best to push the peace, but we got a thirst for blood (grrah, grrah)
Don't gotta try for these bitches no more
They borin', they fuckin' 'cause I got a buck (ah, ah, baow-baow-baow)
She got a love for thugs
The bitch gon' fuck me just 'cause she see my gun (baow-baow-baow) (a gun)
I wore a condom to fuck his mama
Because I'm that ****, he still my son (you **** my son)
Addictive, I'm really what a bitch need
As soon as she leave, she come right back (brrah)
Damn near 20, but I look 'bout ten in the face, hashtag BlackDon'tCrack (don't crack)
The opps ain't gon' be shit, I'm swervin'
They made a song, that shit wack (baow, baow, baow)
Carryin' shit you do not wanna get bumped with
They don't wanna hold these bad (baow, bitch, baow, baow, bitch, baow, slatt)
I put on cheap shit and make it look fresh
A **** can't take this swag (brr, grraow)
I see someone from a distance walkin'
He better take off that motherfuckin' mask (baow, baow)
Can't tell if he innocent or if he with the shits (baow, baow)
So we robbin' his ass (give me that)
I'm on the outside lookin' inside
Better smile 'fore a motherfucker shoot through the glass (give me that, give me that, bitch)
Walk down that block like a marching band, I'm in this bitch with drums (brr)
All of my friends are dead (brr)
I won't want no homies 'cause I'm in this bitch with cuz
Bringin' up waves to a ****
Don't get drenched in this bitch, we makin' it flood (I'm in this bitch blood, brr)
Don't get clapped the fuck up, boy, we strapped the fuck up
****, you in this bitch with some studs (baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
Walk down that block like a marching band, I'm in this bitch with drums (uh, uh)
All of my friends are dead
I won't want no homies 'cause I'm in this bitch with cuz (baow, baow, bitch, baow)
Bringin' up waves to a ****, don't get drenched in this bitch, we makin' it flood
Don't get clapped the fuck up, boy, we strapped the fuck up
****, you in this bitch with some studs (on gang)
I just ain't made it far enough
I'm sorry, I just can't stop (they know I can't)
We really be tryna be nice
But **** ain't usin' they hands, so we cuttin' 'em off
Sever the top, the body gon' fall
BabyChiefDoit a motherfuckin' boss (bitch, I'm the best)
She know I'm him, she heard the stories
She wanna get lost in the sauce (she wanna get lost)
I'm the Sauce Man, I been that shit way before I dropped (way before)
Soon as he turn his head, he feelin' that baow (baow), bitch, straight headshot (headshot)
Stiffin' him up, as soon he feel that bitch (headshot), both of his legs gon' lock (headshot)
They said don't be cocky, but I got money, so how in the fuck could I not? (Grraow, grraow)
Walk down that block like a marching band, I'm in this bitch with drums
All of my friends are dead, I won't want no homies 'cause I'm in this bitch with cuz
Bringin' up waves to a ****
Don't get drenched in this bitch, we makin' it flood (I'm in this bitch, we bleed 'em)
Don't get clapped the fuck up, boy, we strapped the fuck up
****, you in this bitch with some studs (slatt, slatt, 26, 12 shit, bitch)
Walk down that block like a marching band, I'm in this bitch with drums
All of my friends are dead, I won't want no homies 'cause I'm in this bitch with cuz
Bringin' up waves to a ****
Don't get drenched in this bitch, we makin' it flood (brr, brr, baow, bitch, baow)
Don't get clapped the fuck up, boy, we strapped the fuck up
****, you in this bitch with some studs (baow, bitch, baow, slatt, gang-gang)
Written by: Jayden Whittier-Jones, Jordan Lapping, Massimiliano Bennardo
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