音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Jay Critch
声乐
Famous Dex
声乐
Rich The Kid
声乐
作曲和作词
Gore Dexter Tiewon Jr.
词曲作者
Dimitri Roger
词曲作者
Grant Dickinson
作曲
Jason Critchlow
词曲作者
制作和工程
TheLabCook
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Big boss shit
You feel me, shit
Forever, forever
[Verse 2]
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
[Verse 3]
Ah, pardon me, huh, man, this boy is so broke, huh
I got a bitch with the most
Baby girl, why you so mad, man, cut off her throat
Ah, pardon me, I get the money like lottery
Don't bother me, huh, she suck me so good, no slobbery
Wait, look at my wrist and get blind
Don't trap where you stay, that's a fine
Baby, I'm one of a kind
Almost so broke, got it up in the summertime
Don't bother me, huh, sippin' on lean, can't fall asleep, huh
They callin' me, these bitches, they buggin'
They follow me
[Verse 4]
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
[Verse 5]
I gotta flex on 'em, I drop a check on 'em
You ridin' a wave, homie, I pull out the K on 'em
I was just hustlin', trap with the customers
Whip out a fifty and double it
Bust in her mouth and she lovin' it
Too many hundreds, I'm duckin' the government
Ooh, what, everybody wanna sound like us?
Pinky ring, yeah, that's a blizzard, had to freeze it up
Pull up, I don't even have no neighbors
I can't keep one bitch, I'm way too player
[Verse 6]
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck, hey
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
[Verse 7]
Excuse me, they know I got the blue cheese
New freezer, I just cashed out on a new piece
KFC, I got chicken like a two-piece
Them bitches seein' me, turn your wife into a groupie
But she can't stay with me, spend the night and then she lose me
They like, who he? Countin' all the paper, all the loose leaf
In a new V, I might just go pull up on, like, two freaks
My life a movie, rock Balenciaga, not no two-threes
[Verse 8]
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
Pardon me, you said that we would never be
But actually, we made it here eventually
We got the money, it's time to flex
Fuck it, my ice on my neck
Pull up the 'Vette, count up a check
Written by: Jay Critch
