作詞
Golden Landis Von Jones/Omer Fedi/Blake Slatkin/Nicholas Mira/Nayvadius Wilburn
作曲
Golden Landis Von Jones/Omer Fedi/Blake Slatkin/Nicholas Mira/Nayvadius Wilburn
I like the money, I need some endorsements
She wanna f- in the back of the Porsche
King of my city, I roll up with bosses
Diamonds imported
I get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real n- on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real n- on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
She like my dance moves, uh
Guess I'm the man, she turned to a fan
Now we making fast moves, uh
Lookin' for love, but it never last
I guess that's what cash do (ooh)
Hands in my pants, she lookin' for bands (goddamn)
And something that's brand new
Told her, "Watch what that bag do"
'Cause it could get litty when I'm in my city, yeah
You know it's more fun when you papered out
I need a biddy to show me some t-
The real definition of hangin' out (hangin' out)
Maybe some kitty 'cause I'm really pretty
But I know you shy when the gang around (hey)
Ain't got no time to just hang around
F- or fightin', we bang it out
I get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real n- on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real n- on my block (yeah)
She wanna dance, well, I got the moves (moves, yeah)
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes (I got that bag on me)
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on (You know what I'm sayin'? Pull up)
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company (Pluto, Pluto)
Might spoil the b- for the thrill
I f- b- on million dollars worth of bills
I get it poppin' by all, any means
I hold up my wrist, that's a Bentley machine
Ain't havin' issues with gettin' fettuccine
You f- King Pluto, you get what you dreamin'
Mop up my top, got me splashin' codeine
Swap out your wardrobe, you f- a king
Came out the bottom like 400 Juvie
Put a switch on it and go make a movie
Trippin' off ecstasy, I'm totally polluted
B- on b-, they done my recruitin'
H-, they goin' both ways
They get it poppin' on good medication (good medication)
Diamonds on me, Bobby Brown (diamonds on me)
Diamonds be dancin' on me, MJ (ooh-ooh, ooh)
I put them Rolex diamonds on my trigger finger
Walk 'em down, leave a n- in the cold (ooh-ooh, ooh)
I put the Bentley Spur on a cha-cha
Had to turn up another n- h-(ooh-ooh, ooh)
And she do whatever a n- say
I'm controllin' my b- without usin' a remote (turn it up)
I done came from the bottom
I started with nothin', had to go out and get me a Draco (trenches)
I done smashed on an R&B star in the trenches
These b- gon' do what I say so (do what I say so)
Hop in my sh-, you know damn well I'm lit
I've been f- these th-, I'm loaded and rich (loaded and rich)
Came up from nothin' (came up)
You know these racks brought these gold diggin' b- (Freebandz)
I seen the smoke (what?)
Set a n- on fire and kill all the witnesses (it's true)
I get it lit, I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real n- on my block
She wanna dance, well, I got the moves
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company
I get it lit, I get it hot
Just ask the real n- on my block
She wanna dance, well, I got the moves
I'm lookin' like Michael Jackson in these shoes
I got a couple h- I've been lovin' on
But that sh- don't mean nothin' to me
I got a couple blunts I've been rollin' up
Just to keep me some company