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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Performer
OhGeesy
Performer
G.T.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabor Turucz
Songwriter
Gilbert Anthony Milam Jr.
Songwriter
Alejandro Carranza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trauma Tone
Producer
Drew Drucker
Mixing Engineer
Jordan Scott
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I just landed 8pm, hoes in my DM's
They know I'm in the city and they want to listen in
And my **** drop the pistol off before I get in the Benz
FaceTime my son and I tell him he the man
Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do again
Hit the radio stations, hell yeah, I'm off the meds
Fuck that bad bitch through the DM, I need the head
Told her pull up real quick, oh yeah, and bring a friend
[Verse 1]
Aye, bring a ho or two, my **** gon' smoke with you
Bring the double cup, my **** gon' pour up some
I just doubled up the money, that's was focus do
My right hand will never stress 'cause that's what hoes will do
I don't fuck with snitch **** and I know ho-****
My young dawg, he turnt up, he tryna up the score, ****
Caught him at the store and we burn him like a stove, ****
I'm way too high up on the road when I pulled up what she drove, ****
Yeah, she with the shits, my young **** ignorant
Four hunnid and forty eight grams, yeah, they shipping this
The tip in and we fucking and I bet you still kiss ****, you sick as shit
Listening, bae, you know I'm listening
Mouth piece on froze, aye, got it freezing
Johnny Dang, OTX gang, he think he kidding me
My DM, they hitting it, Ollie kizzing it
My DM, they hitting it, Ollie kizzing it
[Chorus]
I just landed 8pm, hoes in my DM's
They know I'm in the city and they want to listen in
And my **** drop the pistol off before I get in the Benz
FaceTime my son and I tell him he the man
Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do again
Hit the radio stations, hell yeah, I'm off the meds
Fuck that bad bitch through the DM, I need the head
Told her pull up real quick, oh yeah, and bring a friend
[Verse 2]
I just landed 6am, made a couple rounds, ****
Cleared the head, told my lil' bitch to buss me down
Let it get dry when another trucks in town
I'ma make calls, move a couple hundred pounds
We the big dawgs, yeah, and he got that 'Saci on
They know not to play with me, they know what type of time he on
Six cars, twenty bands a night, different timing zone
Do an extra wide tour then go buy a home
Rolodex full of model bitches off of IG
Paddock with the paper work, Karl made it icy
Big rocks, the rose pinky, 190
Trigger finger itches, tell my haters come find me
No switches on my pistols, it's a FN
Bullets look like pencils, you're looking at some dead men
Let 'em try they gone die where they stand
Sip something, smoke something, get as high as I am, yeah
[Chorus]
I just landed 8pm, hoes in my DM's
They know I'm in the city and they want to listen in
And my **** drop the pistol off before I get in the Benz
FaceTime my son and I tell him he the man
Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do again
Hit the radio stations, hell yeah, I'm off the meds
Fuck that bad bitch through the DM, I need the head
Told her pull up real quick, oh yeah, and bring a friend
[Verse 3]
Straight flight to Tokyo, Japan
Fourteen hours till I land
I'ma shop when I touch down, only came here with some bands
So many bows, we need a van, vacuum seal 'em and Saran
Made a killing of the weed, it look like we moving ten
We make this shit look easy, pouring up with OhGeesy
Unless it's weight, I can't serve you, hunnid bows, it's me and Berner
Wanna be Trace, top earner, you know me I'm G.Teezy
Watch plain, neck freezing, they just got here and they leaving
Can make a million every season, no pressure, just chilling
Round table with the bosses, dawg, just tryna work a deal
Rolling up some candy powers on some shit from Nick and Jigga
Don't know us 'cause we the bosses, you a regular civilian
It depend on what you copping, they can take off, say the word
I just got holler at Serve, put the flyer on a bird
Soon as we run through it all, we parking Bentelys on the curb
You don't do that, boy, you a nerd (Lame ****)
[Chorus]
I just landed 8pm, hoes in my DM's
They know I'm in the city and they want to ??
And my **** drop the pistol off before I get in the Benz
FaceTime my son and I tell him he the man
Hit the stage and rock out, next day I do again
Hit the radio stations, hell yeah, I'm off the meds
Fuck that bad bitch through the DM, I need the head
Told her pull up real quick, oh yeah, and bring a friend, aye
Written by: Alejandro Carranza, Gabor Turucz, Gilbert Anthony Milam Jr.