積分
演出藝人
Luh Soldier
演出者
詞曲
Jamal Tarel Swain
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Woodpecker
製作人
Kyle Junior
製作人
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Yo, it's crazy reminiscing every decision I made
How I fucked up, I put in the work
Can never no **** can never just say that I lucked up
I feel like the hottest **** out the South
All these pussy **** need to put on the blouse
Ain't shooting no one, boy, I'm snatching your life
But I'm putting some work, what a hell of a life
[Verse 2]
Don't fuck with a young **** looking for stripes
Take a **** bitch, you better make her your wife
Yoo, I'm gone, have a **** looking through a phone
I do not fuck with these **** no more
Half of these **** be bitch made
I can't take the fire when I go to New York
But you can chance me with the switchblade
Ain't no discussion, yeah, they know I'ma get paid
I was taught, "Never fold, never hate on nobody"
I'm loving the way that she pop it and drop it
Whenever she suck it, she doing it sloppy
Diamonds above the rim, he a wannabe baller
Kick his ass up out the gym
He deep in the water, I'm glad I can swim
What you will not do, bet somebody else will
Had to get rid of my last ho
She was trying to play me like an asshole
I loved lil' shorty in the past, though
Don't know why you acting all sad for
Murder Monopoly
You play with my brother, ****, it's a closed case
Violence left him with a cold face, another homicide, no trace
Murder Mopoly
No, they don't know my pain
No-tint Jaguar, I was broke last year
I was just trafficking
I was just up and firing all the fuck ****
Get to the bag, never stop with your hustle
Slimed out, never trust ****
[Verse 3]
It's crazy reminiscing every decision I made
How I fucked up, I put in the work
Can never no **** can never just say that I lucked up
I feel like the hottest **** out the South
All these pussy **** need to put on the blouse
Ain't shooting no one, bo,y I'm snatching your life
I done put in some work, what a hell of a life
[Verse 4]
What a hell of a life
I done put in some work, what a hell of a life
What a hell of a life
I done put in some work, what a hell of a life
Diamonds above the rim, he a wannabe baller
Kick his ass up out the gym
He deep in the water, I'm glad I can swim
What you will not do, bet somebody else will
Praise keep me up when I am down
Heartbroken, I'm really a soldier
Medication I put in the soda
Not finna talk if money ain't the motive
Murder Monopoly
Yeah, they don't know my pain
No-tint Jaguar, I was broke last year
[Verse 5]
No-tint Jaguar, I was broke last year
Written by: Jamal Tarel Swain
