音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
声乐
Ronald LaTour
Ronald LaTour
Cardo Got Wings
Cardo Got Wings
编程
作曲和作词
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
词曲作者
Brock F. Korsan
Brock F. Korsan
词曲作者
Ronald LaTour
Ronald LaTour
词曲作者
制作和工程
Cardo Got Wings
Cardo Got Wings
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
Wasn't I good to you?
(Cardo got wings)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
[Verse 3]
I can't make no fucking promises
Lifestyle getting out of control
Lifestyle getting ludicrous
I made a mill' in less than a year
And I blew that on stupid shit
Typed it in like 'How to make a milli'?' I used to Google it
Savannah just wanted to see me perform
And got hit over stupid shit
I woke up and saw the shit right on my phone
They don't know who the shooter is
[Verse 4]
You never know
Never feel untouchable
I touch your soul, made you feel so comfortable
If I let you go
I would feel so skeptical
Unacceptable, but I still
Gotta let you know
Yeah
That I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
I can't make no fucking promises
Yeah
[Verse 5]
Lifestyle on the road, sheesh
Used to always want a Rollie
Now, I want a new two-tone gold Patek
Yeah
We couldn't go to Phillipe's
I had to be on that corner until it was morning
So me and my **** could eat
I be the one with the sauce
I never thought it was sweet
I got my foot in the door
They never gave me the key
I had to turn to a ki
Even when I was a boy
I was the man in the streets
I was the man with the heat
I was a beast, sheesh
He had her heart, but she tried to give it to me
[Verse 6]
Damn
But she can't keep no fucking promises
Shit, I'm coming with a lotta money
Money comes with a lotta shit
Told Mo bring the studio to everywhere we go and that's a lotta hits
Slow-mo in my videos
When the lights out
All my diamonds hit
[Verse 7]
Something 'bout blue faces
I like money conversations
Whole lotta 20's, that's basic
****, fuck it, I'm shameless
Can't fuck with a snitch ****
If you get caught, don't say shit
Have you ever met another **** like me, I bet you won't say shit
I went from rags to riches
I bagged the bitches that gave me the straight face
I hit the baddest bitches, it's sad
But I had to curve 'em the same day
I treated them bad
I wouldn't be mad if I was to get treated the same way
So treat me the same way
Same way, same way
I was a savage to you
I had to give up and put all my hoes to the side
I swear, if I ever left you in the cold it's 'cause
It was colder inside
Look here, I swear if you ever try to leave me alone
I hope you don't turn to a thot
Most of the **** that call me only hit my phone
Because I get money a lot
[Verse 8]
I be the one with the throne
You say you gon' take it, but ****, we know that's a lie
Even before we was on, the money was long
And we used to fuck up the spot
Bitches be singing my song
I knew I was on right when I bust down a watch
**** was hating before and they hate on me now
But don't know what to say to me now
I was gonna do it to her
But I don't really wanna use her
Keep giving excuses
When we really gonna link up
Even if I sound stupid
I'ma say what's real to her
Even if you not truthful
Fuck it, I'ma still be good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Yeah, at least I was good to you
At least I was good to you
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Brock F. Korsan, Ronald LaTour
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