積分
演出藝人
Lil Durk
聲樂
King Von
聲樂
Dy Krazy
編程
詞曲
Durk Banks
詞曲創作
Dwan Avery
詞曲創作
Dayvon Bennett
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Dy Krazy
製作人
Rah Rah
錄音師
TURNMEUPJOSH
混音師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Why you playin' with my shorty like he won't come up out that cut?
Why you talkin' out your neck like he won't turn your ass to runts?
They say why we ain't kill his ass? We was on his ass for a couple months
You know Blow, his ass a smoker, he put three grams in a blunt
Got a booster, she a doer, I don't pay for Saint Laurent
Ain't no peace treaty with the opps, don't call my phone 'cause I ain't the one
[Verse 2]
How they give him 39 and he ain't get caught up with no gun?
Ain't no pass, we on yo' ass, don't get caught up with your son
It's one opp that we ain't blast, after him, it ain't no fun
How you say yo' ass the man and you ain't give yo' block no guns?
Man, you know his ass a rat, how he get out in a month?
Why you actin' like a bitch, ****, should've been a punk
We gon catch you lackin'
Off them pills, wearin' them glasses
We gon' hit yo' blindside
Foenem hit you nine times
I send hits through Cash App
I'm on the six with Badazz
On that car if he back-back
Fuck my opps, I'm Die Y
[Chorus]
Why you walk like that? (He told)
Why you talk like that? (He told)
Why you move like that? (Let's get it)
Why you shoot like that? (He old)
Why you lack like that? (Yeah)
Why you act like that? (Let's get it)
Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?)
You make the news like that? (Yeah)
See, I ain't built like that (Let's go)
Bitch, you get killed like that (Let's go)
My pockets gettin' big (Let's get it)
Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there)
Who got the pills in here? (Who got them pills in here?)
Take off your heels in here (Take off your heels in here)
It's gon' get real in here (On God)
So don't get killed in here (Let's get it)
[Verse 3]
I got my pipe in here
I won't think twice in here
I'm shootin' everybody
Even the ****
OT, I fly you here
What size shoe you wear?
Must be the pills talkin'
Can't lie, I'm high as hell
Where I'm from, you better not tell
Where I'm from, it's dead or jail
Where I'm from, it's on that car
And watch out, there go 12
Where I'm from, it's hit or miss
And he got hit, he quit
Where I'm from, you left 'em stiff
Then put 'em in a zip
Where I'm from, we smokin' him
That Tooka, man, be chokin' him
These hoes ain't shit, gang
I'm fuckin' her, she postin' him
She made a paragraph
She talkin' 'bout she was close to him
Hoes ain't shit
Her baby daddy, she killed both of them
[Chorus]
Why you walk like that?
Why you talk like that? (He told)
Why you move like that? (Let's get it)
Why you shoot like that? (He old)
Why you lack like that? (Yeah)
Why you act like that? (Let's get it)
Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?)
You make the news like that? (Yeah)
See, I ain't built like that (Let's go)
Bitch, you get killed like that (Let's go)
My pockets gettin' big (Let's get it)
Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there)
Who got the pills in here? (Who got them pills in here?)
Take off your heels in here (Take off your heels in here)
It's gon' get real in here (On God)
So don't get killed in here (Let's get it)
Written by: Darrell L Jackson, Dayvon Bennett, Durk Banks, Dwan Avery
