音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
声乐
Noah Pettigrew
Noah Pettigrew
编程
Glazer
Glazer
编程
Stebbz
Stebbz
编程
作曲和作词
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
词曲作者
Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason
Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason
词曲作者
Noah Pettigrew
Noah Pettigrew
词曲作者
Stefán Vilhelmsson
Stefán Vilhelmsson
词曲作者
制作和工程
Noah Pettigrew
Noah Pettigrew
制作人
RealRed
RealRed
制作人
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
助理混音工程师
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
母带工程师
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
混音工程师
Glazer
Glazer
制作人
Stebbz
Stebbz
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
Got my steeze on them keys
No cap
Aye, oh, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
Then a **** woke up in it (I woke up in it)
Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
Peep a **** energy and watch how he move, I ain't even fuck with it
Momma tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (Aye, aye)
[Verse 3]
Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (He gone in a day)
We know where he at, and we know where he stay (We know where he stay)
Point him out, we attack, gun line he lay (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (Rock out the stage)
I'm goin' for seconds, I just had a play (Uh huh)
Say you getting me whacked, ****, where is the date?
Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (Aye, aye)
[Verse 4]
Hop in the car, do a hundred in traffic
Ride too close, got to dumpin', he crash it
Take a look at my life, I been livin' too savage
She fuckin' on me 'cause a **** got cabbage
Got a strategy for the opps, usin' my tactics
And I pay for a body when I get the back in
My Crips in the spot, they coolin', Watts Craccin'? (Aye)
Them bodies droppin', givin' me satisfaction
[Verse 5]
Ah-ah-ah
Nah-nah-nah-nah, uh-uh
Nah-nah-nah-nah, uh-uh
Nah-nah-nah-nah
[Verse 6]
Stand up **** with his chest out
Bitch, y'all better stand down, we got gun rounds
Killers, they hit 'em, I give 'em the rundown
**** would've been dead, but he never come out
Bitch you know what I said, don't say what I'm talking 'bout (Aye, aye)
Drum on the Glock and that bitch is a four-O
Try to reach for my chain, you know that's a no, no
Turn off the music, we stoppin' the show, bro
We gon' leave 'em extinct, that boy, he a dodo (Aye, aye)
Free my ****, hope the judge get AIDS
**** comin' for me, better disengage
Pussy ass **** think this shit gravy (On god)
More guns than the army, military, navy
[Verse 7]
Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (He gone in a day)
We know where he at, and we know where he stay (We know where he stay)
Point him out, we attack, gun line he lay (He lay)
And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (Rock out the stage)
And I'm goin' for seconds, I just had a play (Uh huh)
Say you getting me whacked, ****, where is the date?
Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (Aye, aye)
[Verse 8]
Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
Then a **** woke up in it (I woke in it)
Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
Peep a **** energy and watch how he move, I ain't even fuck with it
Momma tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (Aye, aye)
[Verse 9]
Aye, stuck with me
Aye, grr
Aye
Thug in me, aye
What's up with me?
NLE, Top Shotta
Bomb like Al-Qaeda
(Brrt) Mmm, brrt
Written by: Bryson Potts, Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason, Noah Pettigrew, Stefán Vilhelmsson
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