制作

出演艺人
Flipp Dinero
Flipp Dinero
表演者
作曲和作词
G Herbo
G Herbo
词曲作者
Christopher St. Victor
Christopher St. Victor
词曲作者

歌词

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I been kinda caught up in myself
(In myself)
Yeah, livin' till my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
I ain't really trust nobody's drugs
(Nobody's drugs)
Yeah, even when my fire burns out like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coin to it
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coin to it
Ah, yeah, yeah
With the foreign like a drive by
Nina's sittin' with me
That's for nine lives
I ain't really with the odd lives
Pray to God to bless each other in our lives
Teachin' ****, till they so fine
**** see I'm me, yes I'm mines
And **** searching till they all fine
**** see you doin' 'cause it's all fine
And **** thinkin' yeah that's our time
We too friendly, fakin', that's a smart line
See, I can trust us all, no
See, I just want this dough, yeah
See, I can like these hos, yeah
I stack it up and go, yeah
I wanna look right when they flash sick
Your diamonds are lil' in my necklace
Got foreigner, let me like Tetris
Your mama decree, she request it
**** hatin', that's they occupation
They can't stand to see anotha **** make it
This just hella history in the makin'
It's a fuckin' zone, so I'ma fuckin' take it like
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coin to it
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coin to it
Uh-huh, hey
Money always on my line, yeah
And I answer all the time, hey
Bitches always on my line, but
They not pourin', so I decline
My wheels got imported
You know that it's foreign
S on the M on the A, ay
Lookin' at billboards, hope with that ****
They here to see him on it, hey
Diamonds so wet, you could swim on 'em
I shoot it out like Sean Kaboom
They like that, boy, keep that bitch on 'em
That's why he walk with that limp on 'em
Fuck runnin' ho, extra clip on 'em
Walkin' your block, shoot it up and just step on 'em
Pullin' back, who's poppin' your keys
I still pull up dealing like a pitbull
Devil want this just to hurt me
But I can't focus, don't look at me trifle
Cap that 7-11, I just got back from L.A. on the teflon
My Glock is 3-57, back at that new C-23, put the ten on it
Ey, might pull in the 'ben on 'em
If you talk money, I'ma spin on 'em
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coin to it
Out like we're low
Even when my time goes down
Like it's s'posed to
Out like we're low
Money on my line
On my cars, there's some coins to it
(Coins to it)
Written by: Christopher St. Victor, Herbert R Wright, Orlando Martinez
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