作词 : Andrew Brent Moran
作曲 : Andrew Brent Moran/Nicholas Dismore/Marc Taylor
Ain’t decided
Divided by the body
But y’all so good at ****ing talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain’t loving the way y’all nodding
Applauding the sabotage
A barrage of my ****in
It’s that Grey boy, rise up out the drain boy
Whatchu think boy?
I don't give a **** about a-about a lil guala mane
I put it on da principle
Always kiss my ass like I shit a mistletoe
I ain’t really bout the fame I’m bout my gang gang
Boy you know my whole team on the same thang
**** a-**** about a chain I don't swang swang
I know you don't even bang, shoot da paint blank
100k think you doin sum nah you not hoe
Get that OF, get that bag, ain’t gon get my cock tho
Sally only **** a bitch who get the bread with they brain
Shawty makin 6 figures, give me top everyday
Making plays gotta get this ****in bag up
Sold a pound I ain’t even had to bag it up
Doobie get the scale, short em then we tax em
And if they don't got the bread, P50 finna blast em
Ain’t decided
Divided by the body
But y’all so good at ****ing talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain’t loving the way y’all nodding
Applauding the sabotage
A barrage of my ****in
作词 : Andrew Brent Moran
作曲 : Andrew Brent Moran/Nicholas Dismore/Marc Taylor
Ain’t decided
Divided by the body
But y’all so good at ****ing talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain’t loving the way y’all nodding
Applauding the sabotage
A barrage of my ****in
It’s that Grey boy, rise up out the drain boy
Whatchu think boy?
I don't give a **** about a-about a lil guala mane
I put it on da principle
Always kiss my ass like I shit a mistletoe
I ain’t really bout the fame I’m bout my gang gang
Boy you know my whole team on the same thang
**** a-**** about a chain I don't swang swang
I know you don't even bang, shoot da paint blank
100k think you doin sum nah you not hoe
Get that OF, get that bag, ain’t gon get my cock tho
Sally only **** a bitch who get the bread with they brain
Shawty makin 6 figures, give me top everyday
Making plays gotta get this ****in bag up
Sold a pound I ain’t even had to bag it up
Doobie get the scale, short em then we tax em
And if they don't got the bread, P50 finna blast em
Ain’t decided
Divided by the body
But y’all so good at ****ing talking
Stick a plug up in my socket
Ain’t loving the way y’all nodding
Applauding the sabotage
A barrage of my ****in