音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
빈센트
빈센트
编程
Cameron Wallace
Cameron Wallace
说唱
Vincent Macauly
Vincent Macauly
编程
作曲和作词
Cameron Wallace
Cameron Wallace
作曲
Vincent Macauly
Vincent Macauly
作曲
Thomas Randolph Bell
Thomas Randolph Bell
作曲
Casey James
Casey James
作曲
制作和工程
빈센트
빈센트
制作人
Albert "Lamont Sincere" Brown
Albert "Lamont Sincere" Brown
混音工程师
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
母带工程师
Cameron Wallace
Cameron Wallace
录音工程师
Vincent Macauly
Vincent Macauly
制作人
Lamont Sincere
Lamont Sincere
混音工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Hol' up
The fuck can they tell me, I grew up
Straight out the slum, out the sewer
Sexy lil' body need two of 'em
They know it cost to come play with me
Tryna get signed to my agency
Fire the Backwood and get faded please
Deez boys ain't all who they claim to be
Deez boys don't drip like the kitchen sink
Deez boys don't say shit that make you think
Deez boys don't come through and kill the scene
Deez boys don't say what the fuck they mean
Deez boys be gone in a blink
Deez boys be gone in a jiffy
Way to high blowin' on piffy
Deez boys ain't dressin' like me
This outfit that I'm wearin' a mystery
Searchin' hard tryna find how to get it
Your outfit is a F and that F it do not stand for Fendi, ahh, fuck it, forget it
[Verse 2]
Took 3 shots, now I'm leanin', I'm tipsy
1942, pourin' up history
"Hehe Ha" now I'm feelin' like Missy
Other words it's all hits and no misses
All this water fuck 'round and go fishin'
I'm still carvin' my sound out, your shit I'ma drown out
I just do not see competition
Continue big steppin' in Christians
My neck it be lit up like Christmas
This real VVS's so tuck in your necklace
I promise we tellin' the difference
Deez boys ain't ready, I'm with it
Stuffin' big racks in my skinnies
I just be mindin' my business
Ya bitch tryna screen shot my image
She love when I talk to her dirty
I make her finish the sentence
Who said you burn out after 30?
Just gettin' started up early
I kill this shit, guilty the verdict
Might fuck up a check in perverted
TrackHawk whippin', I'm swervin'
I crank up the motor you heard it
(I crank up the motor you heard it)
Deez boys ain't all that they claim to be
Deez boys don't drip like the kitchen sink
Deez boys don't say what the fuck they mean
Deez boys don't come through and kill the scene
I'm livin' life like I'm in a dream
The girl ain't my lover, she Billy Jean
I brought out the ice and kerosene
I play with the elements, just for the hell of it
Quarterback, run the play for the team
I am the boss, I'm who runnin' things
Candy paint drop, I just got it cleaned
Even from miles away you can see the gleam
Keep it calm and collected, don't make scene
In control of the play, I be pullin' strings
Had to chop of the top on the European
Took off quick, do the numbers, run up the streams
Bitch, I get paid like the money team
Bitch, I'ma shine like a hunnid beams
Don't gotta ask, it just come to me
Gallery Department on my dungarees
[Verse 3]
Hol' up
The fuck can they tell me, I grew up
Straight out the slum, out the sewer
Sexy lil' body need two of 'em
They know it cost to come play with me
Tryna get signed to my agency
Fire the backwood and get faded please
Deez boys ain't all who they claim to be
Deez boys don't drip like the kitchen sink
Deez boys don't say shit that make you think
Deez boys don't come through and kill the scene
Deez boys don't say what the fuck they mean
Deez boys be gone in a blink
Deez boys be gone in a jiffy
Way to high blowin' on piffy
Deez boys ain't dressin' like me
Put on that shit I'm too spiffy
This outfit that I'm wearin' a mystery
Searchin' hard tryna find how to get it
Your outfit is a F and that F it do not stand for Fendi, ahh, fuck it, forget it
Written by: Cameron Wallace, Casey James, Thomas Randolph Bell, Vincent Macauly
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