音樂影片

音樂影片

積分

演出藝人
Eli Fross
Eli Fross
聲樂
Leaf Lzz
Leaf Lzz
聲樂
詞曲
Elijah Quamina
Elijah Quamina
詞曲創作
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
詞曲創作
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
詞曲創作
Khalif Jones
Khalif Jones
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Great John
Great John
製作人
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
母帶工程師

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Great John on the beat, by the way
[Verse 2]
Look
Boy, we jacking war, we ain't jacking beef
**** wanna fight, put 'em in the sheets
.30 got the ray, know I'm bringing heat
Body done up, leave him all deceased
Back out the knocks, I don't give a fuck
They a hunnid deep, still gon' give it up
Been touched the moon, car rafed up
Freaky bad bitch, yeah, she tryna fuck (Uh, huh, yeah)
[Verse 3]
I figured it out, I want it more
She wet, got her dripping through her drawers
Percs and the Henny got me sauced
Man down, we ain't showing no remorse (Perc here)
'Member them days I couldn't afford
20K, new drip, what it cost?
Got my own label, I'm a boss
Not sayin', don't speak on what you saw (Boss, huh?)
Heart to heart, soul to soul
Life like mine, I'll give you my last, **** (Aye, you'on say)
Slide through the L, you getting spliffed
No, you not getting no pass, ****
Huh, I'm not like her last **** (Huh, I'm not)
Whoa, she know my bag bigger (Whoa)
I just came home and I pass **** (Skrrrt, skrrrt)
John on the beat, let's do it (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Free Biz, he put on for the movement (Free Biz)
He ain't even have to do it (He didn't)
But you know the movers moving
You got a gun, then shoot it (Shoot that shit)
If you living like me, then prove it (You a bitch)
If you ain't getting money, you losin' (Ha)
Leaf Lzz, bitch, I'm exclusive, let's do it (Boom)
[Verse 4]
Boy, we jacking war, we ain't jacking beef
**** wanna fight, put 'em in the sheets
.30 got the ray, know I'm bringing heat
Body done up, leave him all deceased
Back out the knocks, I don't give a fuck
They a hunnid deep, still gon' give it up
Been touched the moon, car rafed up
Freaky bad bitch, yeah, she tryna fuck
[Verse 5]
****, I'm on dog timing
VVS got my neck shining (Gah)
Rollied up, I could flex timing (Gah)
You get shot down if you talk violence, you pussy **** (Gah, grrrah)
Know some **** that computer beef
Got called up, straight wussy ****
Know a **** that was big up, ain't break bread
So we booked the ****, like what? Need that (Ha)
Got work, lemme see that, hold on (Lemme see that)
I'll be back, ****, chill, better relax (I'll be back)
Hold on, matter fact, **** (Matter fact), you a dub, better get back, hold on
You a dub, better get back, hold on (Ha)
Lil dumb **** (Lil dumb ****)
Talking hot, now you big pack
Trigger fuck my gun like I fuck my bitch
I be wilding all up in her little ribs (What?)
Ass too fat, says she like it big
Fuck on top floors, show her I live
**** know wassup, know I give it up, I don't give a fuck
We could make it lit (Gah, gang)
[Verse 6]
**** want beef, we could do whatever (Ha, ha)
Better realize, lil ****, who you fucking with (Grrrah)
**** want beef, we could do whatever (Gang, gang, gang)
Better realize, lil ****, who you fucking with (Ha, pussy, what?)
[Verse 7]
Boy, we jacking war, we ain't jacking beef
**** wanna fight, put 'em in the sheets
.30 got the ray, know I'm bringing heat
Body done up, leave him all deceased
Back out the knocks, I don't give a fuck
They a hunnid deep, still gon' give it up
Been touched the moon, car rafed up
Freaky bad bitch, yeah, she tryna fuck
[Verse 8]
Boy, we jacking war, we ain't jacking beef
**** wanna fight, put 'em in the sheets
.30 got the ray, know I'm bringing heat
Body done up, leave him all deceased
Back out the knocks, I don't give a fuck
They a hunnid deep, still gon' give it up
Been touched the moon, car rafed up
Freaky bad bitch, yeah, she tryna fuck (Yeah, she tryna fuck)
Written by: Elijah Quamina, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Khalif Jones
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