Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Rap
J Emz
J Emz
Rap
Lekks
Lekks
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nemzzz
Nemzzz
Songwriter
Jerome Misa
Jerome Misa
Songwriter
Kelvin Tang
Kelvin Tang
Songwriter
Robin Aurelio Turrini
Robin Aurelio Turrini
Songwriter
Salec Su'a
Salec Su'a
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
99hurts
99hurts
Producer
Turrini
Turrini
Producer

Lyrics

She want fillers but can't even cook no dinners They say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (Why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' If I let Ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it But I gotta hold back for a minute 'cause bro just boxed something up No limit I ain't the type to be sittin' on couches Show me the money, I'll get that sorted And if I go broke, then you best believe I'ma run for the hills like Forrest Out in the countryside, I'm buggin' to cop me a country lifе Few O's for the price of a unit, got mе screamin' "This country's mine" (Yo) Diamonds shine, might lose your vision, better close your eyes, yo Circle small, can't get too close, it just be me and the guys Keeps on telling me she is for me, I don't believe them lies Too much ties, man know me, I get busy, I ain't had time to slide 50K, got that in a bag, got that on the way Bro just itching, he just slid back 'round like I click replay I bought her the bag, I paid for the hair, now she look like bae Sat on your arse all week, you ain't done shit I don't know what to say She want fillers but can't even cook no dinners They say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (Why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' If I let Ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it But I gotta hold back for a minute 'cause bro just boxed something up No limit (Ayy) Bro tried make man drown, he ain't really into swimmin' She copped feelings, I gotta go, she don't even know I'm dippin' So much talk, but you ain't on nothin', you know we winnin' In LV and I'm feelin' generous, now she won't stop grinnin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, still on the road, it's risky (Vroom) Chasin' the opps, tapin' the blocks, so I already know she miss me Yo, we show them the ropes 'bout hugging the smoke like 50 Moving the dope, we teach 'em the code So now they all call me da Vinci Picasso, or one of the two, look when I'ma shoot these lyrics We shave and drill 'em when blades get dippin' They don't got guts, we spill 'em Got poles and various w-w-women No games and gimmicks, we aim and pivot, yeah You know the gang, we dangerous livin', uh She want fillers but can't even cook no dinners They say they're killin' but must be kiddin' (Why?) 'Cause we've been on the block and no one's spinnin' If I let Ski beat up the opps right now Cops ain't gonna know who did it But I gotta hold back for a minute 'cause bro just boxed something up No limit (Ayy) Bro tried make man drown, he ain't really into swimmin' She copped feelings, I gotta go, she don't even know I'm dippin' So much talk but you ain't on nothin', you know we winnin' In LV and I'm feelin' generous, now she won't stop grinnin'
Writer(s): Jerome Misa, Salec Su'a, Hoi Shun Kelvin Tang, Nemiah Simms, Robin Turrini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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