More songs by EBK Young Joc
Description
Lead Vocals: Charli XCX
Mixer: Geoff Swan
Producer: SOPHIE
Programmer: SOPHIE
Mastering Engineer: Stuart Hawkes
Writer: Charli XCX
Writer: Klas Ahlund
Writer: Noonie Bao
Writer: Samuel Long
Lyrics and translation
Original
Snake Gang, TCF, we are not, we are not friends.
Free the thugs.
RIP the thugs.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me? I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me?
Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money? Got Baby 8 in the slow, he into rocket shit.
Let him jump funny, I promise he won't make it out of this.
I'm po's out to everybody when I come pilot in. Bust down, what's that on your wrist, nigga, a Carti?
Forty mil', this a plain Jane, but it's Rollie. Dead niggas after dead niggas, this a stogie.
Ayy, let he pull some fuck shit, I promise we'll smoke him.
They bogus, ain't none of them niggas over there on shit.
You throw a stock on it, my chopper came with a cuff too.
Y'all dyin' every month, y'all still ain't learn shit.
Push up on a nigga, got him boxed in. Snake Gang, TCF, we are not friends.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me?
I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me? Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money? I'm like, baby, what you on with me?
I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me? Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money?
Ayy, I'm just tryna figure out though. We in the four bedroom, this a household.
Makin' camera tricks on that chain, you's a goofy. Every time I bump into the suckers, it's a movie.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me? I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me?
Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money?
English translation
Snake Gang, TCF, we are not, we are not friends.
Free the thugs.
RIP the thugs.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me? I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me?
Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money? Got Baby 8 in the slow, he into rocket shit.
Let him jump funny, I promise he won't make it out of this.
I'm po's out to everybody when I come pilot in. Bust down, what's that on your wrist, nigga, a Carti?
Forty mil', this a plain Jane, but it's Rollie. Dead niggas after dead niggas, this a stogie.
Ayy, let he pull some fuck shit, I promise we'll smoke him.
They bogus, ain't none of them niggas over there on shit.
You throw a stock on it, my chopper came with a cuff too.
Y'all dyin' every month, y'all still ain't learn shit.
Push up on a nigga, got him boxed in. Snake Gang, TCF, we are not friends.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me?
I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me? Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money? I'm like, baby, what you on with me?
I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me? Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money?
Ayy, I'm just tryna figure out though. We in the four bedroom, this a household.
Makin' camera tricks on that chain, you's a goofy. Every time I bump into the suckers, it's a movie.
I'm like, baby, what you on with me? I'm just tryna figure out, is you gon' roll with me?
Cold nights on the block, it got my nose runny.
Like how the fuck is they new but ain't got no money?