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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YSN Flow
Vocals
Iceberg
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Einer Bankz
Composer
Kamron Ford
Composer
Dylan Berg
Composer
Christopher Dylan Edwards
Composer
Ben10k
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Iceberg
Producer
Einer Bankz
Co-Producer
Chris Nasty
Co-Producer
James Royo
Mixing Engineer
Charles Cox III
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Iceberg want a bag
Damn Chris, this nasty
I just told bro put yo' head in, we gotta go all the way
And if you need me for a thing, know I'ma call away
I woke up moody, asked my shooter, "Who gon' fall today?"
I put a bag on top of yo' head and make him fall away
'Cause that's my motherfuckin' mud brother, my blood brother
And they ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
We had to make it out that one gutter, that one gutter
They ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
No, we ain't never had a thing
That hustle all I know, that's why I lock in when I sing
Money all over my phone, I'm still gon' lock in with them fiends
Onе wrong turn until that day they
Might get blocked in with thеm beams
Ain't no safety on that .40, so I'm glocked in with my team
Some of my niggas got a job and some of my niggas hustle still
Momma worked three 9 to 5's, that's how you know that struggle real
Bust her ass, she sheddin' tears, I don't see how we struggle still
I can't do nothin' but pay you back and I ain't talkin' bills
Know you hate the drugs, so I feel guilty when I pop the seal
Don't wanna lose me, so I'll second guess before I pop this pill
My bitch label me an addict 'cause a nigga poppin' still
Don't wanna listen to your problems, baby, I ain't Dr. Phil
I just told bro put yo' head in, we gotta go all the way
And if you need me for a thing, know I'ma call away
I woke up moody, asked my shooter, "Who gon' fall today?"
I put a bag on top of yo' head and make him fall away
'Cause that's my motherfuckin' mud brother, my blood brother
And they ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
We had to make it out that one gutter, that one gutter
They ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
I hit decline, these niggas call too much
Know I'm the star, this shit on me, can't pass the ball too much
Cut off my bitch 'cause she obsess over my flaws too much
Next night I'm in another female, I got broads to fuck
If she got friends and I got friends, ain't shit to call 'em up
So much money I could maker her fuck around a fuck around
I don't got no heart, I told the bitch don't bring the love around
Too much money, she just want to fuck me 'cause the dubs around
Only gave her one night she tryna fuck around and love me now
Late night on feet runnin' from police in dirty Nike shoes
Make friends with the plug then go and rob him, I don't like the dude
See a nigga flex and we gon' swipe him like a swiper do
Pay for that in trap money but my niggas can swipe it, too
I just told bro put yo' head in, we gotta go all the way
And if you need me for a thing, know I'ma call away
I woke up moody, asked my shooter, "Who gon' fall today?"
I put a bag on top of yo' head and make him fall away
'Cause that's my motherfuckin' mud brother, my blood brother
And they ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
We had to make it out that one gutter, that one gutter
They ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
'Cause that's my motherfuckin' mud brother, my blood brother
And they ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
We had to make it out that one gutter, that one gutter
They ain't never had no love for us, no love for us
Writer(s): Dylan J. Berg, Kamron Ford, Christopher Edwards, Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson, Spencer Derring Harris
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