制作
出演艺人
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
表演者
作曲和作词
A. Dixson
作曲
Keyel Walker
作曲
Ozan Yildirim
作曲
制作和工程
Keyel
制作人
OZ
制作人
Daniel Robert Parra
混音工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
Yo-yo, ah man, shit
[Verse 2]
Remember back when I was broke
And I was stayin' at my girl pad
Yeah, now I done came up
I used to have to keep my clothes up in a corner in a trash bag
Yeah, now I done came up
Yeah, I done been up on the road
But ain't forgot about a bus pass
Yeah, now I done came up
That's why it's fuck what **** say
Remember days when it was dumb bad
Yeah, now I done came up
[Verse 3]
Man, I been waitin' for my girl to get her taxes all month
Got a little plan to get the bread and boss up
Why the fuck you on the land if you ain't even call us?
How the fuck is you the man if you don't even fall once?
Ah fuck, I need to smoke, you irritatin' when I'm sober
If she don't know my tape then I'm gon' tell her that it's over
You know that she get with it, she no limit for a soldier
And then she throw it back like she the quarterback for NOLA
Man, this shit a breeze, I ain't lettin' **** hit the Hennessy
I don't fuck with bitches if they puffin' on that nicotine
Yeah, your face lookin' for the sympathy, no
I'm Facebookin' with memories
[Verse 4]
Remember me, back when I was stayin' at my girl pad
Yeah, now I done came up
I used to have to keep my clothes up in a corner in a trash bag
Yeah, now I done came up
Yeah, I done been up on the road
But ain't forgot about a bus pass
Yeah, now I done came up
That's why it's fuck what **** say
Remember days when it was dumb bad
Yeah, now I done came up
[Verse 5]
I need that egg sandwich for the win when I wake up
Think it's 'cause I keep droppin' all these gems, now my weight up
She ain't talkin', bringin' through a friend, I'm gon' hang up
Hope that you ain't damagin' your skin from they pay cuts
Wait up, wait up
All my life, I rode this shawty
Askin' God to give me worldly possessions, oh, shit
All my life, I been the problem
Wreck the party just to show you, I'm extra
We ain't got no future, so I hit her with that mask on
You ain't even hit yet 'cause you ain't got no backbone
Homie got a celly, he can't even hit me back on
Ain't even got apps on, that's 'cause it's his trap phone
Back up on the shit that got me poppin' in my land
Gon' keep it in the hood, that ten dollars for a gram
Like how you gon' expand when you ain't even got no plan
Ah, God damn
Somebody come and get you man, see, 'cause
[Verse 6]
I remember back when I was stayin' at my girl pad
Yeah, now I done came up
I used to have to keep my clothes up in a corner in a trash bag
Yeah, now I done came up
Yeah, I done been up on the road
But ain't forgot about a bus pass
Yeah, now I done came up
That's why it's fuck what **** say
Remember days when it was dumb bad
Yeah, now I done came up
Written by: A. Dixson, Keyel Walker, Ozan Yildirim