Shy Glizzy의 상위 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Shy Glizzy
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Geraldo Mejia
송라이터
Marquis King
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Geraldo Live
프로듀서
Colin Leonard
마스터링 엔지니어
Rob Middleton
레코딩 엔지니어
가사
Remember they ain't want me, I was stuck around the way
Ah, Young Jefe, holmes
Got a lil' money, now these bitches wanna play
Remember they ain't want me, I was stuck around the way
She just sucker duckin', real niggas what she praise
Girl, come and fuck with Jefe, I might give your ass a raise
I just stopped takin' pills, that shit ain't take my pain away
I gave my mom a mil', I said, "Thats for a rainy day"
You a H-A-T-E-R, I can see it in your face
I put you in the game, and you ain't even say "Hooray"
I ain't never goin' broke, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Lets fly to Monte Carlo, what you say-ayy-ayy?
I got you somе flowers, sorry, I forgot the vase
Just makе sure I get mine before they put me in the grave
This sailboat don't just fire on ya, can't hop on the wave
Can't get this ho, she mine, you ain't got enough paper anyway
I know she a dime, still can't take her to my place
But we gon' have a good time, thats word to JJ
Told you I couldn't trust you 'cause a lot of people crossed me
They call me Young Jefe 'cause I like my bitches bossy
I like my bitches exclusive, with an ass just like a donkey
When I seen you with that broke nigga, girl, that's when you lost me
Got a lil' money, now these bitches wanna play
Remember they ain't want me, I was stuck around the way
She just sucker duckin', real niggas what she praise
Girl, come and fuck with Jefe, I might give your ass a raise
I just stopped takin' pills, that shit ain't take my pain away
I gave my mom a mil', I said, "Thats for a rainy day"
You a H-A-T-E-R, I can see it in your face
I put you in the game, and you ain't even say "Hooray"
Wonder why I cut you off, 'cause you be actin' kinda fake
You knew this shit was real and you just left me on my face
I be seein' you in the building, and you won't even say, "Hey"
I want them niggas killed, and you ain't even 'bout to play
Remember that night you tried to shoot
the chopper and that bitch ain't bust?
But I ain't tell nobody, I just kept that between us
Remember them nights we popped them
bottles, I ain't have shit to put up
Bad Asian bitch, she model, I feel just like Uncle Rush
I feel just like Rayful did, I just won't become a pig
And every bitch I fuck now say she wanna have my kids
Got a bitch from uptown, she be like "Boo, what's big?"
I don't know what else to say, so I just tell her this dick
Got a lil' money, now these bitches wanna play
Remember they ain't want me, I was stuck around the way
She just sucker duckin', real niggas what she praise
Girl, come and fuck with Jefe, I might give your ass a raise
I just stopped takin' pills, that shit ain't take my pain away
I gave my mom a mil', I said, "Thats for a rainy day"
You a H-A-T-E-R, I can see it in your face
I put you in the game, and you ain't even say "Hooray"
Writer(s): Marquis Amonte King, Geraldo Jose Mejia
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