音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
声乐
Ghostrage
Ghostrage
编程
Quay Global
Quay Global
编程
作曲和作词
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
词曲作者
Chandler Tevas Ingram
Chandler Tevas Ingram
词曲作者
Chris N'Quay Rosser
Chris N'Quay Rosser
词曲作者
制作和工程
Ghostrage
Ghostrage
制作人
Quay Global
Quay Global
制作人
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
母带工程师
Jorres Nelson
Jorres Nelson
混音工程师
Timon Adams
Timon Adams
录音工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Hundred some shots, I shoot up the spot
They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he make it or not
Whippin' the brick till I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
Put syrup on my dick, don't fuck with the shit
God damn, I damn near smacked that bitch
[Verse 2]
'Cause I charge on the brick 'cause I'ma smack it
Slap it, I ain't got a big homie, I don't even listen to my daddy
I remember them days I been ratchet
Now when you look at my wrist, it's a Patek
In the Demon and you know I'ma smash it
Give us a brick and you know we gon' wrap it
These special drugs, you know that we packin'
Take of the pack like you was a nanny
Few months ago, I got head at the Grammys
That shit was too borin', I'm whorin' and nasty
Two M in these door, I'm door dashin'
She dropped to the floor but the gun keep clappin'
Why the fuck would I stop 'cause I want a overkill?
My homie said that's a dumb idea
So I put him on a shit back, call him diarrhea
Don't call me slime, slatt, I'm a Crip
[Verse 3]
Hundred some shots, I shoot up the spot
They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he make it or not
Whippin' the brick till I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk on that shit
Put syrup on my dick, don't fuck with the shit
God damn, I damn near smacked that bitch
[Verse 4]
I was missin' at first but the shooter gonna grow
Bitch fucked my bro but a hoe gon' be a hoe
My trap stay jumpin', got my deals on the low
Talkin' 'bout he a zip, but he really want Coke
If the opps at the party, I'm leavin' the party
Get in my car and then shoot up the party
Fill up the clip, .223's in my cargo
Put shots out the hip, have 'em runnin' retarded
I'm ahead of my time, I'm advance with murder
Don't bring his name up 'cause I murked him
All of my ****, they slide up on purpose
Do one of us, and you dyin', and hurtin'
[Verse 5]
Hundred some shots, I shoot out the spot
They don't know if I did it or not
They don't know if he make it or not
Whippin' the brick till I break out the pot
Post up with the Drac' while I'm thuggin' with Josh
Got a beam on my gun, he duckin' to die
And blood on my side, he wipe when I snot
Don't you cry when I die, you better go slide
Go berserk in the bih, have a Perc' in the bih
Put my dick in her hand, make her jerk that shit
Put syrup on my dick, don't fuck with the shit
God damn, I damn near smacked that shit
Written by: Bryson Potts, Ghostrage, Quay Global
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