制作
出演艺人
RealrichIzzo
说唱
Cash Kidd
说唱
作曲和作词
Isaac Barnett Young
作曲
Jordan fellows
作曲
Marc Smith
作曲
制作和工程
JRDN
制作人
Nicholas Cavalieri
混音工程师
Jaylon "Lux" Charles
工程师
歌词
What up, kid?
He at the pump, we finna leave him at the G-Way
Hit his head and left him on the shoulder of the freeway Caught a opp, hit his face, now he can't see straight His legs gone, he bought a wheelchair off of eBay
Takin' orders, finna pull up on you curbside
He exited off the ramp and he got left on the service drive Drumstick, left him flat but we ain't order thighs
My chain a hunnid, you up this kid like his shit more than mine
He a lick, I play the crazy and let bro handle
I used to hot wire cars, now we got programmers
They drop a window, I got my fingers on the door handle Pour it up and drop 30 like I'm Julius, I don't know Randall
Ain't in the field, you just be talkin', doin' commentary When I was locked, I had a thousand on my commissary Need an endorsement deal with mike I only buy amiri I'm in a cat chasing a rat but this ain't tom and jerry
Bending we got flipped and crashed the strike we in a foot chase They gon try to throw the book I catch a new case
Man grab a pitch you **** sweet like some kool aid. We ain't the same you know I'm different like I'm 2Chainz He at the pump, we finna leave him at the G-Way
Hit his head and left him on the shoulder of the freeway Caught a opp, hit his face, now he can't see straight His legs gone, he bought a wheelchair off of eBay
Takin' orders, finna pull up on you curbside
He exited off the ramp and he got left on the service drive Drumstick, left him flat but we ain't order thighs
My chain a hunnid, you up this kid like his shit more than mine
My old bitch was soft as hell I got a new girl
Put the pounds up gang the boys just did a U turn
The glock usher fuck around and get your crew burned I been the one, all these hoes know I'm two turnt
I can't bend with everybody they might tell on me
Izzo piece you reach you getting spanked it got a belt on it
Like a bondsman he get out we gon bail on him
Bro shot him with his eyes close and left his head open
He at the pump, we finna leave him at the G-Way
Hit his head and left him on the shoulder of the freeway Caught a opp, hit his face, now he can't see straight His legs gone, he bought a wheelchair off of eBay
Takin' orders, finna pull up on you curbside
He exited off the ramp and he got left on the service drive Drumstick, left him flat but we ain't order thighs
My chain a hunnid, you up this kid like his shit more than mine
Them n**** lame all my hoes call yall the dorkie side So many fucking pointers I'm a porcupine
I put my new bitch in Chanel ain't no more jordan signs Them bullets flying boy take cover like it's story time
Big cuban on my neck make my shoulders ache I hit the road with a puncher feel like golden state N**** shoes bent up I know his rollie fake
He tried to pop it left him assed out Coi Leray
You n**** got more paperwork than the Maury stage
She been my dick eater for years I still don't know her name I went to school with dog he been soft since an early age I'm in a charger with the safety off like Duran James (?)
Say he put 50 on my head my chain worth more than that The opps keep calling travels on us cause they know we step Feet up hoeing n**** just earning plaques
I'm geeked up like Jordan off Bernie Mack.
He at the pump, we finna leave him at the G-Way
Hit his head and left him on the shoulder of the freeway Caught a opp, hit his face, now he can't see straight His legs gone, he bought a wheelchair off of eBay
Takin' orders, finna pull up on you curbside
He exited off the ramp and he got left on the service drive Drumstick, left him flat but we ain't order thighs
My chain a hunnid, you up this kid like his shit more than mine
Written by: Isaac Barnett Young, Jordan fellows, Marc Smith

