音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Rylo Rodriguez
声乐
KaiGoinCrazy
编程
Moneybagg Yo
声乐
作曲和作词
Rylo Rodriguez
词曲作者
Demario White
词曲作者
Kai Hasegawa
词曲作者
制作和工程
KaiGoinCrazy
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
(Plug, don't do this to 'em)
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)
[Verse 2]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy, hood tellin' me they mad
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young **** in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still workin' on my off days
Let us be mutual
[Verse 3]
This shit wasn't easy, I came up hard, I need through every phase (Phase)
I grind so hard, bust down a chain, my diamonds pave (Woah)
Cut off my ****, he fucked me up, he had some opp ways (Damn)
I've been betrayed, my heart on ice, I feel like Rod Wave (Yeah)
I'm always on go, don't need no brakes, I'm smashin' on the gas (Skrr)
Bread Gang, BGE, like back pockets, you play, we on your ass (Facts)
Black truck, black tux, toe on your tag, zipped in a body bag (What's that?)
It's gon' be a funeral, oh (Oh)
I can't even count how many times my life been caved in (Too many)
Been quarantinin' inside this coupe feel like a caveman (I'm dolo)
They copy and paste my fit to stylists then they press and send (Where you get that?)
Most of these **** created players they ain't made men (Woah)
[Verse 4]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy, hood tellin' me they mad
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young **** in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still workin' on my off days
Let us be mutual
[Verse 5]
Friends, I know a **** who marked a ****
Couldn't come outside, though he tote a pistol
Pour a train in a can, purp broke my liver
Them evasion plans, kick door and enter, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm lit, bamboo stick we eat it for dinner (For dinner)
Or domestic violence break for night, I had hit her (Yeah)
Amiri Jeans, I wear that shit like Ambercrombie (Yeah)
Fuck 12, I still won't give 'em a tip, my sister with Lauren London (Yeah)
I'ma go, I woke up with six figures
Say you gotta have money to war, I used to agree with 'em
Say you gotta have money to got to war, you tryna get ****
That's cap, I know a broke **** who murked a rich ****
Go, go, snitchin' ****
PS4, I pair the player
[Verse 6]
I was layin' low, end up on the floor
Had to blow up a air mattress
I never thought about bein' in a movie
They play, I'm gettin' active
Was a lil' boy, hood tellin' me they mad
Way before I met the pastor
'Cause my money, my ho, nobody gettin' green
Why I never liked the Packers
I give every young **** in my city hope
We the reason why they poppin' Perkys
Let 'em borrow my style, you got no Thanksgiving
We gon' fuck around and buy 'em turkeys
Mini, micro, Draco, I'm still workin' on my off days
Let us be mutual
Written by: Rylo Rodriguez


