積分
演出藝人
MOULA 1ST
演出者
詞曲
Jevonn Smith
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
AXL
製作人
歌詞
When I go to LA I’m not dodgin that’s whack
I’m so street I don’t fear a single soul that’s facts
U just grew up soft , I just grew up sellin crack
Burner in my suit Just in case I have to pack
Everyday is Christmas all I gotta do is wrap
My youngin codak pull up on you den u take a nap
I hustled off the iPhone ten S had to get the racks
Got my gun for 1k I’m just keepin it stack
Free my **** isis doomztown terriorist dats cronem
Town or drown yellow tape gang yeah u know dey roaming
Hit your noodle morning broad day right there in the open
Hit you with the drake o den I guess that’s just the motion
U know ur good Ute talk to me like dat how could u
U must b so high off something Iunno what took you
Couldnt grow up here u would prolly Get Bare deffaz
Gettin green where we want there’s no such thing as lettuce
Wasn’t raised like that I just hit dem I’m booting
Tell me how a slue thing makes her way into a boo ting
These days have me all fucked up I swear it’s just confusing
All I know is if we see you there’s gonna be a shooting
Doomztown stove top oblock imma Jamaican bwoy like buju
S/o Freely Floc banga Pvrx & Jugu
Town **** know about my ends
No vodka give you shots out FN
Just know 2020 I’m not playin it’s revenge
Fuckin wit my oops someone has to die again
We Been gettin this bread way before we heard of def jam
Passa passa real **** i ain’t fuckin wit no passa
An I Got real savages we ain’t fuckin wit no wassa
Woyo woyo certain mans come around den its a problem
Boy oh boy doa Imma jus have to solve um
I know the real gg og bro jus did two decades
Been Hot boy since Missy Elliott release dat record
Rex dale
Mans get aw Ed
Been outside u must be late to the party
Written by: Jevonn Smith