作词 : Christian Williams/Miles Parks Mccollum/Teracne DeCarlo Coles/Simon Schranz/John Freeman/Curtis James Jackson
作曲 : Christian Williams/Miles Parks Mccollum/Teracne DeCarlo Coles/Simon Schranz/John Freeman/Curtis James Jackson
Uh-uh, yeah
He shot first when we get back
Shoot up the party, we f**k up the kickback
I have my niggas pull up where you live at
And my niggas purgin', we hop out Suburbans like Kyrie Irving by the way I'ma spin back
I feel like a waiter, these b****ts I'm servin', I pull that b***h out then I aim at your six-pack
Servin' these b****ts, I heard it was Christmas, we decorate your block with b****ts
I put on my mask and I put on my hoodie, I pray to God that nobody got the footage
And we givin' him shots like a camera, just like the picture, you know that boy yvngxchris took it (Yeah, yvngxchris took it)
If you scared, get a dog, nigga
Shoot him in his leg and I told him, "Shake it off, nigga"
Do that nigga like Dwayne, I'ma get him rocked, nigga
You ain't really nothin' but a Shade Room blog nigga
Take her back to telly, get her gone with him
Tryna get a milf, might as well bring your mom with you
Take a nigga whip, back then, used to rob niggas
Yeah, way back then, used to rock niggas
Way back then, used to do what I had to
Nowadays, I got a thousand of b*****s but way back when, I was broke, I just had to
[Interlude: yvngxchris]
Damn, homie
In high school, b***h, I'm the man, homie
This shit is lit
[Verse 2: yvngxchris]
Now I'm rockin' the Belacartes with the Rick
Yeah, my money be flippin', twerkin', do a split
I'ma cut that boy like a surgeon, he a b***h
Or just put that lil' bag on your head, you get hit
They was just hatin', now on my d**k
Cop me a chain, it cost a brick
Shorty a fan, she want a pic'
And I'm rockin' designer, I drop me a couple of bands on this fit
I don't talk, better talk to the forty, I link with your shorty, that thot finna give me the spits
I'm droppin' a bag when I'm shoppin', when that nigga yvngxchris walk in, these niggas turn b***h
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Walk in that b***h with a limp, told that b***h, "I don't kiss"
Knowin' I'm [?] at least (Cap)
Got my lil' dawg or a lawyer to put him in a blitz
Knowin' he'll still do a bid (Yeah)
But them folks was givin' 'em death, so anything is better than that (Oh)
I want my dog and a cat (Ice)
Post cellphones, all both, thank God I ain't stuck in the trap, I used to scam before rap (Damn)
Rich hill sticks, got a cost on chops (Damn)
I just got me a switch, might go buy me a b***h (Damn)
[?] on bands, offset, [?] on spot
I sleep with one eye wide, my pride Tim Tebow slick
I be finessin' a lick
It's us, you know that