制作

出演艺人
Cash Kidd
Cash Kidd
表演者
作曲和作词
Cash Kidd
Cash Kidd
词曲作者
制作和工程
Marc Smith
Marc Smith
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
Ay, told the plug, "Where you at? Meet me at Zorba's"
See the strap pokin' on stage while I'm performin'
Makin' it rain, blowin' trees like it's stormin'
To hoes, I ain't shit, but in my family, I'm important, ay
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge, like Florida
Put your bitch ass to sleep, like it's borin'
They left when I was on the bench, now I'm scorin'
Bust on her titties, that's a chestnut, like Morris, look
[Verse 2]
First I got a back massage, then a dick massage
She gon' let me fuck whenever, this bitch dick-matized, huh
Nate got a fake ID on him at Enterprise
Could've used cash, but we addicted to these slides
Fed the bitch another Perky, now she energized
But not to go a round two, baby, your Lyft outside
I ain't givin' **** dap, wouldn't give 'em five
Today went past the scrimmage line and had to get penalized, yeah
[Verse 3]
In the Uber, strapped up, it's a Escalade
Courtesy of that punch I bought yesterday
Ay, big clip on me, we could still catch the fade, ****
Missed him, whacked his mans, we need better aim, huh
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, you forever lame
If you gon' fuck the bitch, then do that without sayin' my name
Dawg, I wish it would rain, I feel like Eddie Kane
'Cause I paid too much for this fit, somebody gotta see me
[Verse 4]
**** tryna be me, show my ass, but I'm not Rikishi
**** tryna leave me, I ain't goin', bitch, my mama need me
Yeah, Texas strands with Jimmy, watchin' SportsCenter
Take me back, when I was young, it was a sports ****
G-Money, they couldn't fuck with us on that court, ****
Yeah, and even back then, we was off the porch, ****
Bro still sellin' reggies to the old ****, ay
Hit the mall, go dumb like a slow ****
[Verse 5]
PO said if i get caught one more Glock, it's bad
But I can't get inside no whip if I can' ride with MAC
Had to cut lil' baby off, she wasn't 'bout her cash, yeah
Killed her with success, ain't even block her ass
Gettin' neck on McNichols, damn near 'bout to crash
Messy bitch think she slick, almost forgot her lash
Hoes all in my face like a hockey mask, ay
But I'm runnin' to that money, sorry, gotta blast
[Verse 6]
Pieces hittin', just punched for a belt, like Karate class
Bitch, I'm tryna punch a Cuban, like Rocky Badd
I done tried to quite the fraud, but I got it bad
Tried to leave the road alone and just try to rap
But every time I get focused, I think about the past
Fuck that, need more chicken in case this job don't last, ****
Ay facts, **** know I open doors like in the drive-thru
When your window broke, 5K on a game, playin' Nintendo 64
Mariokart race, shells in your vehicle
Catch **** out in traffic, his condition critical
No guns in my videos, but these **** really know, ay
[Verse 7]
Just 'cause you tougher than 'em
That don't mean you stronger than 'em
Doesn't mean you smarter than that ****, 'cause you older than him
Hey, just for hangin' with dog, now we gotta blow you with him
Ladder hangin' like a firetruck, put holes in ****
Until this ra shit popped, I never heard of ****
Cookie loud like the Cadillac converter missin'
I ride around with that cooler, big worm on ****
Tryna hit everybody, like a thirsty ****
Yeah, bitch, I'm racked up like dirty dishes
Fuck around, drop chicken on you dirty ****
Put a tag on your top, like Hershey Kisses, ****
[Verse 8]
Hit my plug, like where you at? I got a plane to catch
And if the boys get right behind us, brodie, make a left
And I just hit a four on D's, who wanna place a bet?
Tired of all these **** sayin' they demons, boy, you ain't possessed
All the opps be shootin' bricks, them **** hate the net
And every **** with me strapped, like the safest X
These **** make my tummy tickle when they makin' threats
And I'm strictly only what? Bitch, you can say the rest
[Verse 9]
Bitch, and all my **** slugs, they don't want no shell
If I get caught with this strap, then that's jail with no bail
Your ho need her a new weave, she look well, she'll sell
I hope I win up in the end, y'all pray that I fail
Cruisin' through the V in the Batmobile
Soon as brodie seen a opp, he ain't have no chill
Jumped in the deep end, can't breathe, he ain't have no gills
Slapped bitch while she was suckin', she ain't have no skills
[Verse 10]
How the fuck your pockets empty? You have no bills
Coulda been a real ****, you had to squeal
You will never have respect, shoulda had 'em sealed
Wanna sign me for the M's, there we have a deal
The fake gon' smile in your face, don't even brush they teeth
They buyin' guns to strike a pose, don't even clutch they knees
Bitch, I been told you I was him, you just must ain't see
Hotboxin' in a whip, now my lungs can't breathe
[Verse 11]
And I am shit to these hoes, like I'm constipated
Ridin' with somethin' that's gon' decrease the city population
Before I even drop my chin, I'll be locked in cages
Remember sleepin' on that floor, but now I'm rockin' stages
They said I'm cocky, no, that's not me, bitch, I'm confident
His bro got whacked, but he don't want revenge
**** just kinda pissed
He ain't really livin' what he rappin', he just rhymin' shit
[Verse 12]
Gang full of them wolves, yeah, I think not, y'all top robberin'
Oops, I meant Top Ramen, talkin' slick, not slidin'
No effort, not tryin', all facts, not lyin'
Poles on us, stop signin', outside, not hidin'
Want the job but you don't meet the standards, bitch, you not hired
Too many questions in one day, check his chest for a wire
Reach for this water on my neck, I got a pole full of fire
**** nose grow when he talkin', know you a liar
And my shooter trigger-happy, he overly hyper
[Verse 13]
Don't ask me where I got this fit, I know some boostin' bitches
And don't you make a fuckin' move, I give you two for flinchin'
Spittin' when I'm on the mic like my tooth was missin'
Your boss a bitch, he ain't on shit, y'all need a new lieutenant
Back then, they ain't know me, now we all related
And we ain't puttin' out our hands, don't want these altercations
Ain't lift my foot up off that pedal, I ran out of patience
Can't promise you that I won't leave a bitch, I'm bound to break it
Written by: Cash Kidd
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