制作
出演艺人
Dro Kenji
声乐
Mike Dimes
声乐
10X
声乐
作曲和作词
Brody Fallon
作曲
Campbell Rolston-Clemmer
作曲
Chandler Jevon Hammond
作曲
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
作曲
John Carolus
作曲
Michael Goode Jr.
作曲
michael romito
作曲
Danny Jerome Jenrette
词曲作者
制作和工程
Terrance Armond Wilson
混音工程师
Census
制作人
Chandler Jewels
制作人
Dynox
制作人
Spaceman
制作人
Taz Taylor
制作人
John Carolus
制作人
Terrance Armond
混音工程师
歌词
[Intro]
Bezels on bezels
I get money, I'm up in my level
Breakin' bread with all of my fellows
No time for the pussy, got occupied schedules
No nine to five
We ain't fuckin', then why would I slide?
You wastin' your pussy
A boneified **** can't chill with the rookies
Bro, talk to 'em, Kenji, they keep overlookin'
I really mean it when I say expensive
And none of these bitches is rich enough to kiss it
My wide body Mercedes don't got a kit
But the Glock in the console, it's best not to trip
I've been up off these Addies like Marvin The Martian
I'm so outer space, see, I'm floatin' like a disc
And I'm, ooh, drownin' in water, but I cannot swim so I need a lifeguard on my dick (Okay)
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-****, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, **** sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-****, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't ever gonna step back (Okay)
[Verse 1]
Pussy look good, but that's just on Snapchat
And I ain't on OnlyFans, so I ain't gon' clap back (Okay, okay)
Yeah, she got a man, but I still ain't ask that (Ooh)
Old broke-ass bitch askin' for my Cash App
She got them cubic zirconias wrapped on her neck
And her sugar daddy tryna pay for the rest (No, no, no)
Keep on playing these games so I call her my quest
After I beat this mission, bet her mom beat my test
There was Stacy and Casey, and probably Aretha
And they face a canvas, so I made Mona Lisa
I can't go on dates, I take them hoes for some pizza
Kick her out the house and she gon' act like I tease her (Okay)
You know I'm Mike Dimes
I never go wine and dine, I think that's a waste of time
****, this ice can blind ya
I'ma go and remind her that her friend is finer (Okay)
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-****, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, **** sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
[Verse 2]
Buckets on me, diamonds water, and it's slidin' off of my wrist (My wrist)
She gon' hang around the money-gettin'-****
I'ma take the ho to Saks and change her life with six (Woah, woah)
I made six last night off rapper shit, she think my life so sick
I just heard seven fanned out bitches screaming my name like I'm Rick
You see me, you see big ass ganja, come here, baby, let's get lit (Okay, okay, lit, lit)
Just hit your city, let's get silly, come here, baby, suck this dick
It's not a date, bitch, come and find out
I'm in the studio, pull up right now
I'm so high, turn all the lights out
I'm so hot, bring all the ice out
[Chorus]
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-****, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, **** sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be (Okay)
Fuck
Written by: Brody Fallon, Campbell Rolston-Clemmer, Chandler Jevon Hammond, Danny Jerome Jenrette, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., John Carolus, John Luther, Michael Goode, Michael Goode Jr., michael romito