Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Al-Doms
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Bradley
Songwriter
Jordan Alan Dominic Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Bradley
Engineer
bennygotbass
Producer
Lyrics
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Fuck them otha **** bitch I'm down for my tribe
Lil **** just my pupils
Ain't no eye for an eye
Wouldn't fuck me then
Now she wanna swallow all my pride
When they talk cheap
1st complaint its always over priced
Tryna earn his wings
Truth tho
You know I assemble flights
Make her carry on
If she ever try to trip on mine
Worth, I triple mine
Even thru the trials
The jewelry shines
Uh!
Bitch don't talk, buss it for the 1 time!
Pressed a line when pressure hit but I could neva press a bitch
You be stalkin in her DM actin extra weird and shit
I been poppin
I been preempt
You could neva stop the shit
And it's so ridiculous
Cause you flexed all year for this
What a joke
Never laughin with you
Always laughin at ya!
Any type of luck you strike
Always the bad one!
Embarrassin for me to get mentioned wit y'all
Dont gotta remind me who you is
Either way I don't recall
When them
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Diamond test a dummy just to prove that we don't shine the same
Put no effort to it
This is just the man that God made
I could never lose it
In my pocket like a switchblade
My itch-ba don't talk, uh
Set it off and she let it spark, uh
Check it off when we see the chalk, uh
Never mind the cost, uh
Not my mans it's not my loss
**** lyin thru they teeth so I floss
Off!
It's only our way up **** pick a side
Livin broke, workin like that's how you'd rather die
These hoes wanna choose us how could I decide
2 bitches neck to neck like they suited for a tie
I mix them and the drink wit the potion
It's on go so I put it in motion
I just pulled the blunt once now I'm floatin
If it's heat for the bread then I'll toast em
My **** let them
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Shots fire make you do electric slide
Livin in the moment cause tomorrow might die
Bury me in gold wit all my bitches on ice
So when I resurrect I can hit it from the side
Written by: Benjamin Bradley, Jordan Alan Dominic Smith
