音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Freddie Gibbs
声乐
Edgar "JV" Etienne
表演者
Harmony Samuels
表演者
Hareton Salvanini
被采样艺人
作曲和作词
Ben "Lambo" Lambert
词曲作者
Hareton Salvanini
词曲作者
Fredrick Tipton
词曲作者
Norva Denton
词曲作者
制作和工程
Freddie Gibbs
监制
Ben "Lambo" Lambert
监制
Edgar "JV" Etienne
联合制作人
Harmony Samuels
联合制作人
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
混音工程师
KAYTRANADA
制作人
Norva Denton
监制
歌词
[Intro]
Dope or some drink, I don't feel right (Yeah)
Thuggin' and fuckin' on bitches 'cause that's what I feel like (Uh)
(I'm trill, working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp)
If I don't have me some dope or some drink, I don't feel like (Yeah)
[Chorus]
All I know is go get the bag
**** post on the block, we can split the bag (Yeah, yeah)
Got you servin' the neighbors, they sniff a bag (Yeah, yeah)
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags (Yeah, yeah)
Had to cut off my ho, I can't trick a bag
Fuck them Gucci and Louis and Fendi bags
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags
Got my money so heavy, can't lift a bag, yeah, baow
[Refrain]
Thuggin' and fuckin' on bitches 'cause that's what I feel like (That's what I feel like)
If I don't have me some dope or some drink, I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
I'ma pull up in that Lambo' 'cause that's what I feel like (What I feel like)
If I don't have me some dope or some drink, I don't feel right
[Chorus]
All I know is go get the bag
**** post on the block, we can split the bag (Yeah, yeah)
Got you servin' the neighbors, they sniff a bag (Yeah, yeah)
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags (Yeah, yeah)
Had to cut off my ho, I can't trick a bag
Fuck them Gucci and Louis and Fendi bags (Yeah, yeah)
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags
Got my money so heavy, can't lift a bag, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got an Eastside ho
Trappin' out a house with some Eastside blow
Smokers comin' back for at least five more
Kill an opp, then it's back to the East I go
Heaven or the belly of the beast I'll go
Freddie, how you come up on the kis that low?
Hit my Mexican and come up on at least five more
Kill an opp, then it's back to the East I go, to the East I go
[Refrain]
Yeah, I'm 'bout to shoot up your party 'cause that's what I feel like (What I feel like)
If I don't pull up and drop me an opp, I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Ever since I lost the homies, a **** can't feel life (I can't feel life)
If I don't have me some dope or some drink, I don't feel right
[Chorus]
All I know is go get the bag
**** post on the block, we can split the bag (Yeah, yeah)
Got you servin' the neighbors, they sniff a bag (Yeah, yeah)
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags (Yeah, yeah)
Had to cut off my ho, I can't trick a bag
Fuck them Gucci and Louis and Fendi bags (Yeah, yeah)
All I know is yayo and them zipper bags
Got my money so heavy, can't lift a bag, yeah
[Outro]
Work, work (I don't feel right)
Had to fuck with your ho, I got that work
And you know I got that work, work
That work, work
Had to fuck with your ho, I got that work, work (I'm trill, working the wheel)
You know I got that work, work (I'm trill, working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp)
That work, work
Had to fuck with your ho, I got that work (I'm trill, working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp)
And you know I got that work, work (I'm trill, working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp)
That work, work
Had to fuck with your ho, I got that work (I'm trill, working the wheel, a pimp, not a simp)
And you know I got that work
Written by: Ben "Lambo" Lambert, Freddie Gibbs, Hareton Salvanini, Louis Kevin Celestin, Norva "VA" Denton
