歌手:Pressa
专辑:《Gardner Express (Deluxe)》

作词 : Taliban Glizzy/Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard
作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard
Writers：Pressa/Coi Leray
Producers：Itsnell
Pressa：
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
On C O D she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Say "Free my n***as" swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut he couldn't shake he wind up dead
Boy play with me we got Glocks in BnB's
And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
Taliban ain't do no d**gs but when he kill s**t he get geeked
I knew that n***a was dead when he popped up on my feed
My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed
See uh that Glock right on my lap not under the seat
Free my n***a he a nightmare he a dream
Hit the floor pray for my n***as for the mail they won't receive
They got my n***a behind the wall
And crodie kill so much s**t that he had to find Allah
And murder murder murder we broke more s**t than the law
Lil' b***h I hit that beat and watch that s**t just like a pause
On lil' bro put 'em youngins in the car and tell them go
Wrap the plug if we can't get to him wrap his little bro
From the ６ix but I got ３６ all in the brick
My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was hit
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
On C O D she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Say "Free my n***as" swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut he couldn't shake he wind updead
Coi Leray：
Let's go
Yeah f**k the fake
Me and my n***as great
We gon' get this cake
Don't give a f**k what they say
Pop bottles like b***h we made it
All it took was a little bit of patience
I'm different your b***h is basic
Yeah still can't believe that I made it
Gotta watch who around me
And f**k whoever doubted me
Looked down on me
My grandma gone but I know she proud of me yeah
And I promise ain't no stopping me yeah-yeah
Let's go
Yeah broke b***hes make me sick yeah
Gucci gon' match this fit yeah
Everyday b***h we lit
Gon' get it how you live
Watch us all get rich
Make these haters sick uh
They won't believe it
Pressa + Coi Leray：
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
On C O D she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Let's go
Say "Free my n***as" swing his knife all in the can
Pressa
You see that cut he couldn't shake he wind up dead