作词 : Alieu Koroma
作曲 : Alieu Koroma
What would you do if I told you to shoot
What would you do if I came to your crib on the run tryna hide from the blues
Could I take off my shoes
If I show you the plays & the moves keep it all to yourself or you making it news
Wanna know if it’s fake or it’s real if it’s real then you’re making it too
Loyalty over love if I came to your crib with a load of drugs
Would you help me out or show no love she a good girl said she won’t hold no -
I think I need a load of hugs I get none so I show no love
I kick back & I roll my skud questions I got more than 21
Like if I went jail are you sending me mail would you ride till the end of the world
Keep it real don’t tell me a tale I’m on license would you send me to jail
If it weren’t diamonds & a million views would you still lemme give you a yout
I think bare when I’m billing a zoot feeling her I think she feeling me too
If it weren’t a blue tick would you still take d**k **** a flight would you still take trips
If it wasn’t LV from my head to my feet would you still be digging the drip
If I showed what I did in my past would you give a thug n***a a chance
Come give a thug n***a some ass
Yeh I slap shots & give back shots
Wanna give you a yout but it could be tekky
Cah I seen it with mums & pops would you ask me for gwop & use it against me
Cah that outfits cute & it’s trendy
****ing with me yeh you can’t be friendly I got a name yeh you gotta respect me
You got mini me I’m a protector & a provider you ain’t gotta stress b
I just need you to understand maturity I say it’s that I’m the man authority
I might have a couple of hoes your number 1 doe you ain’t like the majority
Too much pride I ain’t good with apologies but your mine don’t bother ignoring me
I just pull up on your block in a foreign b I pull you can’t get enough of me
I’m like yk you gotta be worth it cah for the right one ima go shirt it
I got a bag I ain’t buying no birkin let’s buy a house & get curtains
I’m on my grind tryna see where your mind’s at can you do finance see what’s returning
I know that I’m far from perfect I put in work & I’m still getting work in
Gotta put work in ****ing with me 50 odd days I was stuck in the T
I ain’t got a smartphone up until 3 she calling the Nokia ****ing up pees
But if I ain’t got it she’ll probably leave hair & her I’ll cover the fee
I’m on my own just bunning my weed I don’t even know who’s the one that’s for me
作词 : Alieu Koroma
作曲 : Alieu Koroma
What would you do if I told you to shoot
What would you do if I came to your crib on the run tryna hide from the blues
Could I take off my shoes
If I show you the plays & the moves keep it all to yourself or you making it news
Wanna know if it’s fake or it’s real if it’s real then you’re making it too
Loyalty over love if I came to your crib with a load of drugs
Would you help me out or show no love she a good girl said she won’t hold no -
I think I need a load of hugs I get none so I show no love
I kick back & I roll my skud questions I got more than 21
Like if I went jail are you sending me mail would you ride till the end of the world
Keep it real don’t tell me a tale I’m on license would you send me to jail
If it weren’t diamonds & a million views would you still lemme give you a yout
I think bare when I’m billing a zoot feeling her I think she feeling me too
If it weren’t a blue tick would you still take d**k **** a flight would you still take trips
If it wasn’t LV from my head to my feet would you still be digging the drip
If I showed what I did in my past would you give a thug n***a a chance
Come give a thug n***a some ass
Yeh I slap shots & give back shots
Wanna give you a yout but it could be tekky
Cah I seen it with mums & pops would you ask me for gwop & use it against me
Cah that outfits cute & it’s trendy
****ing with me yeh you can’t be friendly I got a name yeh you gotta respect me
You got mini me I’m a protector & a provider you ain’t gotta stress b
I just need you to understand maturity I say it’s that I’m the man authority
I might have a couple of hoes your number 1 doe you ain’t like the majority
Too much pride I ain’t good with apologies but your mine don’t bother ignoring me
I just pull up on your block in a foreign b I pull you can’t get enough of me
I’m like yk you gotta be worth it cah for the right one ima go shirt it
I got a bag I ain’t buying no birkin let’s buy a house & get curtains
I’m on my grind tryna see where your mind’s at can you do finance see what’s returning
I know that I’m far from perfect I put in work & I’m still getting work in
Gotta put work in ****ing with me 50 odd days I was stuck in the T
I ain’t got a smartphone up until 3 she calling the Nokia ****ing up pees
But if I ain’t got it she’ll probably leave hair & her I’ll cover the fee
I’m on my own just bunning my weed I don’t even know who’s the one that’s for me