LYRICS
作曲 : Gustav Åhr/Benjamin Friars-Funkhouser/Adam Saini/Gabriel Rousseau
作词 : Gustav Åhr/Benjamin Friars-Funkhauser/Adam Saini/Gabriel Rousseau
Bitch I feel like Fish Narc
BetterOffDead bitch
Callin', shawty callin’, why you call girl?
She can't understand me, she a fan girl (Nah)
Big bands, gettin' big bands, but it come with a whole lotta bullshit (What?
Tracy keep a full clip (Krah)
Pull up on your shit and I flex like I’m made to (Like I'm made to
Pull up on your block with the squad like I hate you (Like I hate you)
Work nonstop 'cause the clock don't stop (Nah)
GothBoi, I don't need a Glock, my hitta' will mop you (Pff)
Now I'm feeling like a boss when I walk through
Yeah, I'm hangin’ out with Goth, and the thot too
Now you’re someone I do not wanna talk to (I don't wanna talk to)
No, I could never love a bop, that is not true
I got diamonds on my ring, need my Glock too
Yeah, my diamonds go insane on my watch too
She was doing ******* in the bathroom
Now she doing more K in the back room
He don’t mind with the gang, though
He don't mind with the bankroll
Rolling with the TEC like I'm Draco
I'm with the Jack pourin’ lean in my Faygo (Faygo)
Callin', shawty callin', why you call girl?
She can't understand me, she a fan girl (Nah)
Big bands, gettin' big bands, but it come with a whole lotta bullshit (What?
Tracy keep a full clip (Krah)
Pull up on your shit and I flex like I'm made to (Like I'm made to
Pull up on your block with the squad like I hate you (Like I hate you)
Work nonstop 'cause the clock don't stop (Nah)
GothBoi, I don't need a Glock, my hitta' will mop you (Pff)