制作
作曲和作词
Lorenzo Moody
词曲作者
Darryl Bridgeman Jr.
词曲作者
歌词
Since I been eyeing the top, they want me to rot
They wanting my wave to decline
Me and Bridge calling the shots
You cool with the opps, I'm sorry you wasting your time
I'm only chasing the g's, Been going OD, the invoice for paying the tides
Told me that she got a man that's not her plans so she make her way to guys
You can't be surprised
Breaking pieces off a ration some shit I can't rationalize
Don't need a disguise
I been checking all the numbers I don't improvise
The new whip it came with the skies
I can't do it regular
I'm on the way but the money ahead of us
Wish it it was them on instead of us
I made a list of the shit that I'm doing and it got as long as etcetera
Clouds, made a bed on it, yes
Lorenzo Medici, the culture it need me
The gold on my neck got you holding your breathe
I was not taught to take shit from a women that you could never go and give to yourself
Might take a pic just to send to myself
Guarantee ya if I did it, go ask a witness, I did it to death
Running the plays, made some mistakes
I need the money and power though
Say we the same, knowing we ain't, I'm every where that a dollar go
Swear we was saints and then let it bang
Don't let the Feds and my momma know
Cuz life can be great, until it ain't, hope they don't tell me I gotta go
No names on my line you can't repeat that
Disappointed not one time you can't believe that
These mic's, hit up your spine, now you got feed back
I didn't need lies
When it seems
Guides, different screens
I'm finna be, I'm
High on life
We never sober
Ready for war
Running with soldiers
This one hell of a night
Tryna keep my composure
Ready for more
In it til it's over
They say heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'ma hold it down
They say heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'ma hold it down
Dressed in tip-top fashion don't do ticktok dances
But my wrist watch dancing
Now this thick thot glancing
She wanna lip lock
But that shit not in my plans, ma'am
If your shit WAP
I'll put big rocks on ya hands ma'am
Kings of the city
Past was ugly, the future is pretty
We ain't going no where feel like Diddy
We are not playing fair, you shitting me?
All i ever heard is what I couldn't be
Stayed true to a vision they couldn't see
Now that crown fit me good like you wouldn't believe
Running round with my rounds all through the streets
It's still money to be made...ok, fasho
Gotta go harder today, 'cause you never know
Want the world to know my name
Remember it when I'm gone
And that crown come with some pain
I still put that bitch on, plus I'm
Written by: Darryl Bridgeman Jr., Lorenzo Moody