積分
演出藝人
YNW Melly
聲樂
詞曲
JORDAN ORVOSH
詞曲創作
Jamell Demons
詞曲創作
Tariq Sharrieff
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
BLSSD
製作人
JordanXL
製作人
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
**** tried to take my chain, not today
Gotta pull up on his ass with the S-K
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Aye, and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin'
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
[Verse 2]
I would not ever change on you, lil' baby
I promise I love you
And never will put no one body above you
But you ever try me then I gotta fuck you
With big F&N that lil' pistol, ugh
I might just fuck on your sister, ugh
We put the Glock to your mister and mistress
Lil' bitch, don't you play with my gang 'cause we killin'
Bitch shit, ****, diarrhea
I don't want that bitch if she got gonorrhea
Pull up on a ****, onomatopoeia
I'm in New York, but these **** still my sons
Shawty wanna fuck, she wanna play, some fun
[Verse 3]
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K (Racks)
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
**** tried to take my chain, not today
Gotta pull up on his ass with the S-K
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Aye, and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin'
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
[Verse 4]
I, I could feel it through the wire when you talk to me baby
I wanna put you in a motherfuckin' Phantom, no Mercedes
[Verse 5]
Blatt-blatt, pull up with a fuckin' TEC
**** wanna know because we gettin' to the check
How she wanna fuck but she can't even give me neck?
I might just pull up on 'em with the set, uh
Kick that fuck **** from the beehive
Hit him with the Glock, go to beehive
And if a **** ever try to rob me
Call them Crips up, they bombin' from the C-Hive
[Verse 6]
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' Wraith
Quarter million dollars on the motherfuckin' eight
I'ma keep that shit a hunnid K
Pull up on my brother, we gon' spray
**** tried to take my chain, not today
Gotta pull up on his ass with the S-K
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Bang, bang, bang, bang, oh
Aye and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin'
Lord, please forgive me for all of this sinnin'
Written by: Jamell Maurice Demons
