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出演艺人
Lil Mosey
Lil Mosey
说唱
作曲和作词
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
词曲作者
Lathan Echols
Lathan Echols
词曲作者
Royce Pearson
Royce Pearson
词曲作者
制作和工程
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
制作人
Royce David
Royce David
制作人
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
混音工程师
Joe Laporta
Joe Laporta
母带工程师

歌词

And you know my ice drip, nigga Rose gold, from my lip, nigga Last show, a lil' trip, nigga I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Ayy, and you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Count a bankroll, all-white tinted Range Rove' (Skrrt, skrrt) Baby on my dick, she say it's hard to keep her legs closed (Legs closed) I was dead broke, kickin' doors to get this peso (Peso) Bro 'nem catchin' cases, duckin' opps, we had to lay low (Lay low) Road runnin' shit while we floated off the Faygo (Yeah) Hoes on my dick, I'ma beat it if you say so (If you say so) That's why she mad, 'cause I can't stay faithful (No) All she ever wanted was the motherfuckin' bankroll (Bankroll) Since I blew up, ice drip, water bustdown (Bustdown) When I was a youngin, man, I flipped 'bout a whole pound Four to the neck, pour it up, make you slow down (Slow down) When I'm in your city, bet I pull up, shut your shit down (Shut your shit down) And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Ayy, and you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) Took your last bitch, she had me right, yeah (Had me right, yeah) But only linked up for the night, yeah (For the night, yeah) She blowin' up my phone, I had to block that shit (Lil' bitch) 'Cause bitch, you a hoe, better stop that shit I was dead broke on some stank shit (Stank shit) Tote a pole, hit a lick, we on the same shit (Bah-bah) I know you niggas on that fake shit (On the fake shit) I know these bitches on the same shit Swervin' with my nigga, yeah, we ridin' (Ridin') And my reckless G's, yeah, they slidin' (Slidin') Yeah, fuck being broke, I got to grindin' (Grindin') And I can't slow down, 'cause now I'm shinin' (Now I'm shinin') And you know my ice drip, nigga (Ice drip, nigga) Rose gold, see the tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, had to make a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga (My wrist, nigga) And you know my ice drip, nigga (Drip drip, nigga) Rose gold, tint from my lip, nigga (My lip, nigga) Last show, a lil' trip, nigga (Lil' trip, nigga) I froze out my neck and my wrist, nigga
Writer(s): Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Royce David Pearson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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