Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
hako
Vocals
YT
Vocals
William Coults
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yusuf Hakan Kiran
Songwriter
Myles Bowers-Broadbent
Songwriter
michael romito
Songwriter
Rj Pasin
Songwriter
William Coults
Songwriter
Tola Alade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rj Pasin
Producer
Grade
Producer
Census
Producer
Lyrics
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
19 for my bracelet, spent 1,000 on my wristwatch
Gotta watch your back, these **** fake, they gon' criss-cross
Grand Prix in a Benz, with a ten, made a pitstop
(Made a pitstop)
Made a pitstop
(Now they're pissed off)
Yeah, they're pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
(Eh, eh)
Some my girls are straight, some my girls are gay
Walk in Honda Civic, came out Bent Mulsanne
Prescription pills on me cuz I been going insane
Some my girls from Ella, some my girls from Maine (Huh)
Eh, hold my cup
Don't bring your girl round here, I'll put her on the bus
Yeah we got clips and blicks and sticks as long as us
As long as you don't want no problems then it's probably fine with us
I want the head, shoulders, knees and toes, ice on froze
I like to spend all typa money on all typa stones
Different colour pills, yeah I'm a fucking tweaker
We smoking gas, green, blow up like a fucking creeper
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
19 for my bracelet, spent 1,000 on my wristwatch
Gotta watch your back, these **** fake, they gon' criss-cross
Grand Prix in a Benz, with a ten, made a pitstop
(Made a pitstop)
Made a pitstop
(Now they're pissed off)
Yeah, they're pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
Fuck you mean I'm lacking money? I keep it on me
My bitch told me that I'm funny, ain't nun funny?
Yeah, stupid bitch apocalypse, she ate my brain just like a zombie
I'm kinda sick of all these boys, they acting like they is my homie
I got 50s up on the 50s up on the 50s
Bad bitch, she peach Lipton, I told her lick dick
All these boys up on my line, they cussing me, I feel like nun
Fuck a number two, lil' hoe, lil' bitch, I'm gon' be number—(one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who is he?
Rocking lights up on his boots, it look like LEDs
You piss me off when you be showing no affection
I keep my distance
I gotta keep my distance wit' you
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
19 for my bracelet, spent 1,000 on my wristwatch
Gotta watch your back, these **** fake, they gon' criss-cross
Grand Prix in a Benz, with a ten, made a pitstop
(Made a pitstop)
Made a pitstop
(Now they're pissed off)
Yeah, they're pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off
(I just lost my baddest baddie, now I'm pissed off)
Written by: Myles Bowers-Broadbent, Rj Pasin, Tola Alade, William Coults, Yusuf Hakan Kiran, michael romito