制作
出演艺人
Nardo Wick
声乐
作曲和作词
Tyler David Maline
作曲
Horace Walls III
作词
制作和工程
Horace Walls Jr.
录音工程师
Tatsuya Sato
母带工程师
Trademark
制作人
歌词
[Chorus]
I got my foot on top of they neck, no, I can't let 'em breathe
My life a movie, tell 'em put this shit on DVD
I don't care who he is or what he did, that boy can't fuck with me
He don't never smile, why you got them diamond teeth?
[Chorus]
**** want to be cool with me so I won't hit they ho
You been saw the signs, you been should've let her go
She talk a lot, to shut her up, I put it in her throat
She a bad bitch, real throat G.O.A.T.
[Verse 1]
A lot of **** lame, a lot of **** weird
Had thirty on me, walked in Louis and it disappeared
Had bullets in the clip, I saw opps, they disappeared
Got kids down below, one night with her, they disappeared
[Verse 2]
Today ain't April 1st, why you say you love me?
What's a hundred thousand to a **** that's really getting money?
Was walking in the rain, looked up, and it was getting sunny
She play with her nose, a real snow bunny
[Verse 3]
Diamonds falling out my Cuban link, I'm dropping gems
Shot my shot with her, oh nay, they ain't even touch the rim
I seen what he did, he think I ain't see him
LOL, wait till I see him
[Verse 4]
I'm an action type of guy, I don't speak a lot
Just threw one back, it got me feeling like an astronaut
My child be talking with his tongue, he like to spit a lot
He wanna say it, but he nervous, he can't get it out
[Verse 5]
It's hard to vibe with ****, I don't really vibe with ****
I need to join a clan, don't fuck with a lot of ****
My patience kinda bad, I be quick to shot a ****
My grandma kinda bad, I make quick to shoot a ****
[Verse 6]
Ma say, "Let it go," she know what I do to ****
Ma say, "Let it go," she be trying to spare you ****
Ten thousand all fifties, remind me of my boo
Stack of fifties super pink, it make me think of you
I hit two of your friends, and you ain't got a clue
What Nudy say? "Look what that money make a bitch do"
[Chorus]
I got my foot on top of they neck, no, I can't let 'em breathe
My life a movie, tell 'em put this shit on DVD
I don't care who he is or what he did, that boy can't fuck with me
He don't never smile, why you got them diamond teeth?
[Chorus]
**** want to be cool with me so I won't hit they ho
You been saw the signs, you been should've let her go
She talk a lot, to shut her up, I put it in her throat
She a bad bitch, real throat G.O.A.T.
Written by: Horace Walls, Tyler David Maline
