音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
Wahid
聲樂
Vitamn
編程
詞曲
Joshua Brown
作曲
Julian Segar-Reid
作曲
Mark Bazile
作曲
Ignacio Scannone
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Joshua Brown
製作人
Ignacio Scannone
混音師
Vitamn
製作人
Jalani Brown
製作人
Miguel Cabrera
製作人
Lorenzo Mclenan
製作人
歌詞
[Intro]
"If it's to be, it'll be ya know?"
[Chorus]
Bitch, you ain't into my gang
No affiliation, **** crying in the parking lot (Yeah!)
Same **** screwing they faces, drop ball, wouldn't trust them wit' a last shot (Yeah!)
Ah, mister mister, got it all sewn, this shit is like padlock
M.O, leaning on big dog, raise the roof, up off of the sandbox
Brodie in mosh? Don't pass out
Boy, you there sounding like Juvie
Four hundred, or it don't move me!
Shit, let that ho burn
If you ain't know I'm a kin to this word, I'm bruddah to block, I'm cousin to turf
Hot flash pullin' on ice is something like pirate, better go hide your purse
[Verse 1]
Meek of this shit, I'm salt of the earth
As the black of my skin, that they calling a curse
Amethyst, shining on the line of the dark, I'm rubberbanding with an Afro pick
I do prefer, sprits of Mr. Shakur
Momma said, "Fuck Lucifer"
Got the big O in a stupor, black Clark Kent, out here killing off Luther (Whoa!)
This large, highs, man, ain't no low with a stiff arm, that part (Yeah!)
**** ain't getting no patch, when they hustling backwards, don't get me pissed off (Yeah!)
It ain't a joke, boy, sit calm
Spirit of 'Kim, ghost of big Courtney, rollin' wit' five percent tint
Fog on the glass and gone with the wind
I stand tall with a Wray in my solo
Seen 'em on pump fake, I was recordin' and up late, but they was no show
Fuck them if they think shit is spoon
Judas' 'round this pedestal, surprise **** with a kiss
That death in room, but power runnin' this steer for the heirloom
[Verse 2]
If you can face me
That probably mean your face can melt, 'cause you can't face God
Or face facts, same thing, ticking time bomb
I'm center stage, I set 'em straight, look at the firestorm
A pious tongue, I pile it on, partner, yeah
[Chorus]
Bitch, you ain't into my gang
No affiliation, **** crying in the parking lot (Yeah!)
Same **** screwing they faces, drop ball, wouldn't trust them wit' a last shot (Yeah!)
Ah, mister mister, got it all sewn, this shit is like padlock
M.O, leaning on big dog, raise the roof, up off of the sandbox
Brodie in mosh? Don't pass out
Boy, you there sounding like Juvie
Four hundred, or it don't move me!
Shit, let that ho burn
If you ain't know I'm a kin to this word, I'm bruddah to block, I'm cousin to turf
Hot flash pullin' on ice is something like pirate, better go hide your purse
Written by: Ignacio Scannone, Joshua Brown, Julian Segar-Reid, Mark Bazile
