精选于
Quavo 的热门歌曲
类似歌曲
制作
出演艺人
Quavo
演唱
作曲和作词
Shane Lindstrom
词曲作者
Oriel Bitton
词曲作者
Quavious Marshall
词曲作者
制作和工程
Quavo
混音工程师
Murda Beatz
制作人
Anthony J Vilchis
助理混音工程师
Trey Station
助理混音工程师
Zach Pereyra
助理混音工程师
Colin Leonard
母带工程师
Oriel Bitton
制作人
歌词
This year, I can't play with y'all niggas, I'm just sayin'
I just had my heart froze, and now I close my hand (close)
I ain't got nothin' to give, niggas out here playin' (playin')
I know it's been some years, but now I'm takin' xans (pop it, pop it)
All tears for my mans (tears)
Wipe my eyes, then start layin' (wipe it)
Don't be talkin', somebody watchin' (shh)
Get off the phone, somebody clockin' what we doin'
Somebody hop in the whip, let's slide (skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't no demon, we disciples ('ciples)
Malcolm had a rifle, had to roll up in some bible paper (yeah, brr)
That's my bitch, I told her, "Suck it later" (call you back, call you back)
We got some shit we got to handle, baby (handle that, handle that)
If you ain't his Unc', I don't expect you to say shit (fuck you, fuck you, nigga)
I'ma shoot my shot, if I get my chance, I take it
Ain't no Muslim, I need all the bacon (I need all the cash)
I'ma trap right here, 'til the block gets vacant (uh, uh, the blue)
Now it turned into survival (survive)
I don't trust nothin' but my family and my rifle (nothin')
I ain't payin' attention to nobody but my rivals (nope)
I ain't know I had that many bosses in my iPhone
Huh, huh, please don't tell on me, no way, Holmes (no way)
Huh, huh, I'ma always find you a way home (swear)
I got a big old bag, I gotta keep a bag of that dog shit
Dirty money, wash my hands with dirty money and wash it clean
Everybody know I'm gon' ignite, the way them birds sing (brr)
Preachin' nothin' violence, with my gun Huncho Luther King (woo)
What you wanna be, you wanna be a gangster or a chief?
Long as I live, and I breathe, you can't take my seat (huncho)
This year, I can't play with y'all niggas, I'm just sayin' (just sayin')
I just had my heart froze, and now I close my hand (close)
I ain't got nothin' to give, niggas out here playin' (playin')
I know it's been some years, but now I'm takin' xans (pop it, pop it)
All tears for my mans (tears)
Wipe my eyes, then start layin'
Don't be talkin', somebody watchin'
Get off the phone, somebody clockin' what we doin' (somebody clockin')
Somebody hop in the whip, let's slide (skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't no demon, we disciples ('ciples)
Malcolm had a rifle, had to roll up in some bible paper (yeah, brr)
That's my bitch, I told her, "Suck it later" (call you back)
We got some shit we got to handle, baby (yeah)
(M-m-m-murda) hello?
Yo, what's up?
Man, I don't even feel like talkin' right now, man
I don't like talkin' 'bout that shit on the phone
Writer(s): Shane Lindstrom, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Oriel Bitton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com