制作
出演艺人
Money Man
声乐
作曲和作词
Kyle Stemberger
词曲作者
Tung Vu Hong
词曲作者
Tysen Jay Bolding
词曲作者
制作和工程
DaySix
制作人
Kyle Junior
制作人
Kyle Stemberger
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
T-T-Today, Junior, hahaha
[Verse 2]
Heard the lil' **** poppin' shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
(Day six is trying to make some bands)
Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but **** out throwin' salt
****, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a **** cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a **** can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault
[Verse 3]
Two sticks, make a jackboy halt
Poppin' Adderall to feel like Hulk
They be misinterpreting when a **** talk
Nothin' but blue fillin' up a **** vault
Hit him with the rifle, ****, that's assault
We ain't cookin' dinner but **** throwin' salt
We was stealin' cars, we wasn't shootin' balls
I was swiping cards at every major mall
**** out trippin', find a way to live it
Tellin' on your siblings, that can't be forgiven
Every country town, I done made a killing
Killed the pussy, dawg, I done almost killed you
Smelling like a pound, you can vacuum seal me
You ain't gotta touch me, dawg, just feel me
Damn, the reefer loud, it got me hard of hearing
CPN Swipe got the shit clearing
Fresh was my appearance, I don't do the clearance
Lost a couple pounds, police interference
Almost had me cheering but a **** didn't
I ain't Robin but a **** always giving
'Less a **** slide when I cop the steel and
Shouldn't have let him ride, probably should've killed him
Took her to the doctor, told him go build her
Rolled on some ****, shot the wrong builder
In the room, a **** free to count the millions
Slide on ****, never feel the same feeling
I go inside, I feel a real good feeling
Organic ****, this my image
Did a lot of dirt, God my witness
BC shit goin' on, ****, mind your business
**** try to rob me in the kitchen, I'ma leave him dead in it
[Verse 4]
Heard the lil' **** poppin' shit, I had to knock him off
Had a bad batch of OG, I still got it off
Nah, we ain't cookin' dinner but **** out throwin' salt
****, you ain't burnin' pressure, didn't even make a **** cough
Yeah, had to bail from 12 'cause a **** can't get caught
Damn, had the plug send an empty box, say it ain't his fault
[Verse 5]
Hit a lick for bags so cheap, I had to look out
I got lil' **** that'll come and burn you for the clout
That ain't certain, you burnin' quiet as a mouse
Feds did wrong true near my house
Yeah, I'm over-dripping every time a **** step out
Yeah, have the gang come and blow your door, ****, watch your mouth
Written by: Money Man
