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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Bleu
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
Nathan Rhoads
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nate Rhoads
Producer
Nathaniel Alford
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Moon
Big moon
Hey
[Verse 2]
Bando jumping (Jumping)
My lil' shooter ready
He tryna stand on something
You **** scary
We tried to blast something
Shit you tryna to do, we did that last summer (Did that last summer)
Three shots up in this car, he left the gas running (Woo)
Big .30 clip on me, come be a crash dummy (Yes)
I been shot and now these bitches
Wanna fuck with the kid
My mama think that I'm a angel
Must don't know what I did
[Verse 3]
'Cause I be (Scheming) scheming
(Scheming) scheming
(Scheming) scheming
Pull up in that
Demon, Demon (Yeah)
(Yeah) Demon, Demon
Hop in that Demon say, (Skrrt, skrrt)
Police behind me say
She told me call her big (Purr)
Big Cuban links say burr
I'm in expensive fur
That tongue gon' make me swerve
That dick gon' make her curl, yeah
I say hola, suck on my huevos (Huevos)
I say I don't speak Spanish, but hey ho
Come and be my Saweetie, I'm not Quavo (Haha)
But I can show you how to pimp these hoes
Come take notes
[Verse 4]
Glock with the squeeze
Turn 'em to cheese (Turn 'em to cheese)
I'm charging a fee (Charging a fee)
50k for a feature
Got a dolla in me (Me)
She begging me please (Please)
Patek Philippe ('Lippe)
Turned her to a freak (Yeah)
[Verse 5]
I had to go into beastmode
**** thinking I can't rap
Put this bitch to your thinking cap
I set him up he got killed off a date app
In that Bent we can race, yeah
We in a bando, ain't got a Paypal
But I got a .40 cal
Get off the block 'cause you in the way pal
****, you ain't selling nothing (Selling)
I'm with some young ****
And you better know they ain't telling nothing
Run around the town, I got a lot of money
Bet these bitch ass **** know now
[Verse 6]
Bando jumping (Jumping)
My lil' shooter ready
He tryna stand on something (He tryna stand on something)
You **** scary
We tried blast something (You finna to blast nothing)
Shit you tryna to do, we did that last summer (We did that last summer)
Three shots up in this car, he left the gas running (Left the gas running)
Big .30 clip on me, come be a crash dummy
I been shot and now these bitches
Wanna fuck with the kid (Wanna fuck)
My mama think that I'm a angel
Must don't know what I did
'Cause I been (Trappin')
Scheming, scheming
Scheming, scheming
Demon, Demon
Demon, Demon
Written by: Jeremy Biddle, Nathan Rhoads