制作

出演艺人
Yg Teck
Yg Teck
声乐
Peezy
Peezy
声乐
作曲和作词
Phillip Peaks
Phillip Peaks
词曲作者
Yg Teck
Yg Teck
词曲作者

歌词

Know'm sayin'? This regular fit, lil' Prada, Bape
Know'm sayin'? Dolce, Louis
It's Karl today, so I got a lil' light jewelry
But you know the Woos, it's your vibe you give off
The realest
I'm rich as hell, living without a care, ****
I'm sipping throwback red, this ain't a beer, ****
Dior sneakers 1300 for a pair, ****
And I been wearing these motherfuckers all year, ****
It's a movie when me and my **** hit the scene
All the bitches in the line tryna get in with me
I done popped so many bottles, they think I'm kin of Meech
Prolly mean the world to you but it ain't shit to me (Yeah)
Fresh up out the feds like I ain't never left
Got on my plain-jane Rollie, ain't add the bezel yet
But the shit around my neck look like a treasure chest
That bitch can't say we was talking if I ain't hit her yet
Uh, I'm having a ball, life is good, ****
Please, don't fuck it up, I wish you would, ****
Don't make me have to pull you up, yeah, I got pull, ****
Been moved out it, but I still run my hood, ****
You ain't talking money change the convo
I can count a hunnid with my eyes closed (Yeah)
All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
Rest in peace
I said this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
Let's go
Bitch, if you ain't talking money change the convo
Yeah, I can count a hunnid with my eyes closed
Aye, all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
Rest in peace, ****
I said all this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
Yeah
That new Mercedes got my eyes on it
I just got that bitch
If I ain't hit her yet, my ****, I ain't want her
That lil' **** a burger, go get some fries for him
Just keep your eyes on the prize, I got a surprise for him
Aye, I get paid to run my mouth, ****
Uh, and you get paid to move the couch, ****
Chase yo' bitch ass down for chasing clout, ****
You ain't worth a nickle, you ain't even sold an ounce, ****
Every time we in the club we bring them hoes out
Every time
Every time I do a show that bitch be sold out
Every time
Every time you do a show Ion see nobody
She a label whore, I put designer on her whole body
Yeah, I'm having a ball, life is great, baby
I feel like I'm finna fall, I sipped a eight, baby (Damn)
I had to tell her fall back, for God sake, baby
I been counting all day, I need a break, baby
You ain't talking money change the convo
I can count a hunnid with my eyes closed
(A whole hunnid)
All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
Long live Pop Smoke
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke
Hey, hey, hey
Bitch, if you ain't talking money change the convo
Ion want it
Yeah, I can count a hunnid with my eyes closed
All this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke
Let's go
I said this Dior on I feel like Pop Smoke
Yeah, yeah
Know'm sayin'?
We just like
Like to look nice
All this Dior on, I feel like Pop Smoke
And to smell good
Like to take care of himself
Like to take care of his family and do for others
Know'm sayin? Know'm sayin'?
Written by: Phillip Peaks, Yg Teck
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