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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DigDat
Vocals
D-Block Europe
Performer
Young Adz
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DigDat
Composer
Young Adz
Composer
Dirtbike LB
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
RXR
Producer
Jamie McEvoy
Engineer
Kaywan Qazzaz
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Took her Dior, bought the store
Took her Dior, bought the store
Took her Dior, bought the store
Took her Dior
[Verse 2]
TT, I just bless the fiends
I don't need no press machine
I'm seeing pound signs every time I flick the water
Got the best of Bs, thousands on the next machine
Tryna round off on consignment, get you slaughtered
Bank rolls, bank, bank rolls, hella VVS's on me
Cali weed, Promethazine and I keep a weapon on me
Took her Dior, bought the store, she on me
Flew her abroad, hit it raw, she on me
[Verse 3]
I know they want my soul
That's why mummy said don't trust dem
Got no time for no hoes
Just fuck them, don't love them
My hearts in fully
When it's beef, don't do part time
Think I'm running out of luck
It feels like I'm on my last life
When everybody left
Still had my brothers 'cause they stayed too
The liar **** ain't true
It's funny, I see straight through
Bro eighteen, he got eighteen
Judge just threw that book at him
Fuck fame, got all this pain
Don't feel the same when I look at him
[Verse 4]
TT, I just bless the fiends
I don't need no press machine
I'm seeing pound signs every time I flick the water
Got the best of Bs, thousands on the next machine
Tryna round off on consignment, get you slaughtered
Bank rolls, bank, bank rolls, hella VVS's on me
Cali weed, Promethazine and I keep a weapon on me
Took her Dior, bought the store, she on me
Flew her abroad, hit it raw, she on me
[Verse 5]
All the pain in my brother's eyes
Take trips to the other side
Baking off in them jail cells
No sleep, had me up at night
I'll ride with S till the end
Put in work if he's wrong or right
Wear different trainers with a skeng
I'm praying something gets dropped tonight
Now we're finding out where he sleeps
Sliding out in the jeeps
I blew ten bags in a week
Judge playing for keeps
Amiri jeans, not Levi's
All I wanted was my Ps right
Got light like street lights
Sawed off, it comes knee high
[Verse 6]
TT, I just bless the fiends
I don't need no press machine
I'm seeing pound signs every time I flick the water
Got the best of Bs, thousands on the next machine
Tryna round off on consignment, get you slaughtered
Bank rolls, bank, bank rolls, hella VVS's on me
Cali weed, Promethazine and I keep a weapon on me
Took her Dior, bought the store, she on me
Flew her abroad, hit it raw, she on me
[Verse 7]
Youngest, richest **** from my city
Baby, don't ever mistake that
Bought a brick of loose
Baby, same day, I turn that straight crack
All this love for bro
If it's a bullet, bro, I'll take that
But I made thousands with the bro
And everyday, he still the same man
I just poured some codeine, baby, I ain't listening
I just popped a Percy, mommy, these ain't vitamins
Little **** in the bando, he ain't listening
Take that pack, I slap that ****, then I'm getting rid of him
[Verse 8]
TT, I just bless the fiends
I don't need no press machine
I'm seeing pound signs every time I flick the water
Got the best of Bs, thousands on the next machine
Tryna round off on consignment, get you slaughtered
Bank rolls, bank, bank rolls, hella VVS's on me
Cali weed, Promethazine and I keep a weapon on me
Took her Dior, bought the store, she on me
Flew her abroad, hit it raw, she on me
[Verse 9]
I don't need no press machine
I'm seeing pound signs every time I flick the water
Got the best of Bs, thousands on the next machine
Tryna round off on consignment, get you slaughtered
Written by: DigDat, Young Adz, Dirtbike LB