音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
演唱
Key Glock
Key Glock
演唱
Bum
Bum
Programming
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
Programming
作曲和作词
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
词曲作者
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
词曲作者
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
词曲作者
Mario Martinez, Jr.
Mario Martinez, Jr.
词曲作者
制作和工程
Bum
Bum
制作人
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
制作人

歌词

DY Krazy Yeah They turn it up some Damn, damn, damn, damn, yeah Why you not buying no pints no more? Shootouts, we don't fight no more Why you not rocking your ice no more? I don't wear my clothes twice no more Why you don't carry your pipe no more? She say I don't fuck her twice no more Why you don't fuck up them racks no more? Why you not copping them pounds no more? I don't even think about dying no more Why that chain don't shine no more? Why you don't be with the fam no more? Why you niggas don't slide no more? Me and the streets compatible AP flooded radical Gucci, Chanel, I buy the two Don't sip green 'cause that won't do Woo, woo, tired of you Woo, woo, Bentley coupe Woo, woo, taxin' you Woo, woo, lie to who? Groupies Killers turned to groupies Robbers turned to groupies All this shit is goofy This shit like a movie (Yeah) Mikey, Ikey shoot 'em (Boom) Yeah, I know niggas tooted, ooted I don't know how you could do it, ooh (Yeah) You play with me, you disappear, poof These Perkies got me skinny Every day niggas dyin' like Kenny Self-park when I park that Bentley Killers like Santa Claus, come through your chimney Fuck from the back and I pull on your Remy, yeah Kicked her out like, "Lord, forgive me" Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah) Woo, quarter million dollar coupe Woo, yeah, I just lost the roof, uh Woo, bitch, I like my money blue Woo, ballin' like I go to Duke, uh, shoot Bitch, I'm straight for Memphis I keep extensions with me These hoes, they ain't worth a penny But we still pimpin' bitches Cashed out, bitch, my shit ain't rented I'm sliding foreign tinted With a couple killers in it We four deep, ain't too many Yeah, bitch, you know the business We on the road to riches Yeah, bitch, you know the business We gettin' a lot of digits (Racks) Young nigga with plenty (Woo) Money and ammunition New baguettes with no pendant Every chain cost a fifty (Woo) Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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