積分
演出藝人
Baby Kia
聲樂
詞曲
Jaylon Anderson
作曲
Khari Jahmill Hoard
作詞
Kruglov Aleksey Sergeevich
作曲
製作與工程團隊
@cxldie!
製作人
Fazo
製作人
Daniel Rowland
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Chorus]
A'ight
Pull up, drop the window, BK, where the Drac?
Thirty boy in the back with two ten, let it quake
We ain't let him get off, he got shot in the face
Think I'm slidin' in a Kia, pop up in a SRT8
Know BK get on feet, fuck a drive-by
Got so close, almost gave him a high five
**** think shit sweet and he can't get spint
'Cause the young **** live in a high rise
ODE dirty, I shot out the stick, get too close with this ten, **** know that he three fried
They protectin' that ****, actin' like a bitch, he a queen, we spinnin' the beehive
Ask my pops, been bad since knee-high, stolen Jag, this bitch here a G-ride
They know I got the wheel, look at 12 hit the lights, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive
[Verse 1]
Ridin' 'round, G and a Drac, I'm in a 392, all black, no plate
Opp hood with the windows down, rollin' up, baby hot, a **** look too long, get faced
Step on a new pair of Js, **** know we ain't comin' to play
Cook up the SRT8 Jeep, so it's only right that we spinnin' 'em eight days straight, BK
Push up bumpin' that 'Bk Back,' buddy bumpin' his goon, but the stick bump back
Heard he duckin' a fade, jump out, chase the kid with a Drac, if I hit him, he ain't comin' back
Mission failed, he pulled through this bitch and got lost, and I caught him and told him he trapped
He wasn't even payin' attention, lil' reaper snuck up with four ****, put his head in his lap
Not friendly, don't want no dap, want a lightskin ho, dog shit, and a tattoo
Attitude, on four-five, you ask for her number, we'll fire it on you
And I'm not talkin' 'bout me, yeah, I'm overly talkin' 'bout her
All pink 43, eighths, and a couple more bullets, no holster, it's stuffed in her purse
[Chorus]
A'ight
Pull up, drop the window, BK, where the Drac?
Thirty boy in the back with two ten, let it quake
We ain't let him get off, he got shot in the face
Think I'm slidin' in a Kia, pop up in a SRT8
Know BK get on feet, fuck a drive-by
Got so close, almost gave him a high five
**** think shit sweet and he can't get spint
'Cause the young **** live in a high rise
ODE dirty, I shot out the stick, get too close with this ten, **** know that he three fried
They protectin' that ****, actin' like a bitch, he a queen, we spinnin' the beehive
Ask my pops, been bad since knee-high, stolen Jag, this bitch here a G-ride
They know I got the wheel, look at 12 hit the lights, bet they pull the bitch over, let me drive
Written by: Jaylon Anderson, Khari Jahmill Hoard
