積分
演出藝人
KA$HDAMI
聲樂
詞曲
David Wallace
作曲
michael romito
作曲
Nicholas Mira
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Census
製作人
Nick Mira
製作人
Chance Hubbard
混音師
歌詞
[Intro]
Grrt (Gang), grrt (Gang), grrt
[Chorus]
Man, I'm not with that chit-chat
He tried to spin, he got split like a Kit Kat
Peeped he was reachin', I don't know why he did that
7.62s hit him, now he in the past
I'm goin' up, lil' ****, check the fucking graphs
I be walkin' outside and these **** want autographs
I thought you was hard, why you talkin' to dispatch?
My mans robbed you, ****, come get your shit back
If you ain't making money, you can't come around
Put the switch on the Glock, it's my favorite sound
You ain't fuck with me then, but you fuck with me now
Damn, KA$HDAMI, I'm renowned
Damn, these **** copy the style (Yeah)
Took your bitch, I know that you in denial
The trap been lookin' like a Walmart aisle
Can't compete with me, better throw in the towel
Man, I'm not with that chit-chat
He tried to spin, he got split like a Kit Kat
Peeped he was reachin', I don't know why he did that
7.62s hit him, now he in the past
I'm goin' up, lil' ****, check the fucking graphs
I be walkin' outside and these **** want autographs
I thought you was hard, why you talkin' to dispatch?
My mans robbed you, ****, come get your shit back
If you ain't making money, you can't come around
Put the switch on the Glock, it's my favorite sound
You ain't fuck with me then, but you fuck with me now
Damn, KA$HDAMI, I'm renowned
Damn, these **** copy the style (Yeah)
Took your bitch, I know that you in denial
The trap been lookin' like a Walmart aisle
Can't compete with me, better throw in the towel
[Verse 1]
I'm in LA and I'm smokin' on tropics
Can't compete with me, better stop it
You could really die about some comments
****, I'm not with the nonsense
Everybody 'round me on some boss shit
Light drip today, I'm being modest
Every day, gettin' high like an octave
[Chorus]
Man, I'm not with that chit-chat
He tried to spin, he got split like a Kit Kat
Peeped he was reachin', I don't know why he did that
7.62s hit him, now he in the past
I'm goin' up, lil' ****, check the fucking graphs
I be walkin' outside and these **** want autographs
I thought you was hard, why you talkin' to dispatch?
My mans robbed you, ****, come get your shit back
If you ain't making money, you can't come around
Put the switch on the Glock, it's my favorite sound
You ain't fuck with me then, but you fuck with me now
Damn, KA$HDAMI, I'm renowned
Damn, these **** copy the style (Yeah)
Took your bitch, I know that you in denial
The trap been lookin' like a Walmart aisle
Can't compete with me, better throw in the towel
Man, I'm not with that chit-chat
He tried to spin, he got split like a Kit Kat
Peeped he was reachin', I don't know why he did that
7.62s hit him, now he in the past
I'm goin' up, lil' ****, check the fucking graphs
I be walkin' outside and these **** want autographs
I thought you was hard, why you talkin' to dispatch?
My mans robbed you, ****, come get your shit back
If you ain't making money, you can't come around
Put the switch on the Glock, it's my favorite sound
You ain't fuck with me then, but you fuck with me now
Damn, KA$HDAMI, I'm renowned
Damn, these **** copy the style (Yeah)
Took your bitch, I know that you in denial
The trap been lookin' like a Walmart aisle
Can't compete with me, better throw in the towel
Written by: David Wallace, Nicholas Mira, michael romito
