Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slatt Zy
Rap
Sally Sossa
Rap
Sergio Ortiz Sanchez
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Ortiz Sanchez
Composer
Taizion Vinson
Composer
sally ann marie hall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Serg
Producer
Christian "The Scientist" Perez
Mixing Engineer
David Nazario Salazar
Recording Engineer
Ian Sefchick
Mastering Engineer
Christian Mármol Pérez
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Heaven got an angel give a fuck **** wings
You don't hit my phone if my phone don't ring
Shooting at these ****, I don't need no team
You loving on that bitch but that bitch, she for the team
I be hard-bodied, bitch, you know I won't fold
You a street **** putting work and being told
Said she want my love but my heart been sold
Clutching on this iron, don't move too close
She got me like what the fuck? Pussy wet
I told that bitch, "Nah, we can't fuck, I want neck"
Did me wrong, now that's neglect
She suck that dick with no respect
These other hoes know they be tryin'
Read my DMs think I'm lyin'
[Verse 2]
Walk in this bitch and I clear out the room
Pop him in traffic, that engine go vroom
Take off his top with that Glock, ain't no rules
I'm a street ****, bitch, I don't go to school
I'm toting these Glocks, and these carbons and nines
Creep from behind, pop yo ass in the spine
I want a bitch but I don't got the time
Said that we fucking, now all the sudden she lyin'
Rob what, send shots at who?
Big Glock I'ma shoot, don't move
Play your role and this shit can go smooth
Handy Manny but you kickbox too
My life a spiral
17 take high dose
Trap jumping like potholes
We'll slide in the Tahoe
[Verse 3]
Heaven got an angel give a fuck **** wings
You don't hit my phone if my phone don't ring
Shooting at these ****, I don't need no team
You loving on that bitch but that bitch, she for the team
I be hard-bodied, bitch, you know I won't fold
You a street **** putting work and being told
Said she want my love but my heart been sold
Clutching on this iron, don't move too close
She got me like what the fuck? Pussy wet
I told that bitch, "Nah, we can't fuck, I want neck"
Did me wrong, now that's neglect
She suck that dick with no respect
These other hoes know they be tryin'
Read my DMs think I'm lyin'
[Verse 4]
I just bought a new Rollie, ain't worth my time
Got a whole lotta Ps, I ain't copping no dimes
I'm going crazy, I'm out of my mind
I was stuck in the dark but I'm destined to shine
I bought you Louie and I bought Chanel
I got some secrets, I hope you don't tell
You know that you blew it but I wish you well
And I pray to God, I hope you don't fail
Starting to feel like the one
I just want money and drugs, I won't change when the fame comes
Why you blowin' me up?
You steady chasing for love
You know that it's dangerous
Starting to feel like I'm stuck
I'm in need for some help but that's when them meds come
I thank God that I'm gifted
Whoever knew that the tables would turn and this shit would be different?
[Verse 5]
Heaven got an angel give a fuck **** wings
You don't hit my phone if my phone don't ring
Shooting at these ****, I don't need no team
You loving on that bitch but that bitch, she for the team
I be hard-bodied, bitch, you know I won't fold
You a street **** putting work and being told
Said she want my love but my heart been sold
Clutching on this iron, don't move too close
She got me like what the fuck? Pussy wet
I told that bitch, "Nah, we can't fuck, I want neck"
Did me wrong, now that's neglect
She suck that dick with no respect
These other hoes know they be tryin'
Read my DMs think I'm lyin'
Written by: Sergio Ortiz Sanchez, Taizion Vinson, sally ann marie hall