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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kenechi Ubani
Kenechi Ubani
Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Whoa (Ayo, BandPlay) Frozone Run through the game like I'm cheatin' (I'm runnin'), now I ball every season (I'm ballin') You niggas talk shit from the bleachers (phew, talk shit from bleachers) My bitch, she bad, she conceited I cut niggas off 'cause they hate and they really be leeches (really be leeches) Regular Glock, but it came with two pieces (came with two pieces) This life like a puzzle, just pick up the pieces (pick up the pieces) Say he got motion, but that nigga greedy Them young niggas catch you and turn into heathens (turn into heathens) I used to the trap on the block every season, trap nigga Don't give a fuck 'bout the Four Seasons (fuck the Four Seasons) Straight eight the charger, high speedin' polices (phew, phew) The city too hot, take a trip to Tahiti (trip to Tahiti) Water my neck and my wrist, yeah, it's Fiji (water) I thumb through a check 'til my fingers start bleedin' ('til my fingers start bleedin') Gone off these drugs, I be high for no reason (high, high) I hit from the back, she be creamin' and screamin' (creamin' and-) Phew, Hellcat, fuck a Demon (phew) We the ones killin', them niggas be teamin' (them niggas be teamin') I went and got me a bag, I know that's why they mad or I think the bitch is the reason Ice on my teeth, she can't see when I'm cheesin' (whoa), can't save her (whoa) Ho, don't mistake me for Jesus, I'm player I just might show you some shit you can't tell Free all my niggas locked up with no bail (free all my niggas locked up with no bail) Uh (uh), narcs hit the spot without ringin' the bell (ringin' the bell) Flush all that shit and get rid of the scale (get rid of the scale) I was back on the block when I got out of jail (when I got out of jail) They try to get me, but them niggas fail (them niggas fail) Pray to the Lord and send niggas to Hell (niggas to Hell) I hit the road, don't give shit through the mail With vacuum seal bags just to cover the smell Run through the game like I'm cheatin' (I'm runnin'), now I ball every season (I'm ballin') You niggas talk shit from the bleachers (phew, talk shit from bleachers) My bitch, she bad, she conceited I cut niggas off 'cause they hate and they really be leeches (really be leeches) Regular Glock, but it came with two pieces (came with two pieces) This life like a puzzle, just pick up the pieces (pick up the pieces) Say he got motion, but that nigga greedy Them young niggas catch you and turn into heathens (turn into heathens) Filled him up with them shots 'fore he felt he was wheezin' (go) First time in Vegas, this shit gettin' outrageous So Icy the gang and we rockin' out stages (rockin' out stages) Smokin' exotic, my body feel lazy, if I'm on a beat Then you know I went crazy (you know I went crazy) Slidin' in some city, widebody Mercedes Keep talkin' my shit 'cause I know they can't take it (phew, phew, I know they can't take it) Three hundred racks off of dice on the table Remember them days when a nigga wasn't able (nigga wasn't able) We was just turnin' 'em to haters, it's crazy how niggas be switchin' But that shit a favor (these niggas been hatin') Baccarat smell on my clothes and the paper and rest in peace Dolph 'cause I'm smokin' on flavors (smokin' on flavors) Straight from South Memphis, we never had cable and mama could barely put food on the table (no food on the table) Now she want her a house in the hills with the acres Run through the game like I'm cheatin' (I'm runnin'), now I ball every season (I'm ballin') You niggas talk shit from the bleachers (phew, talk shit from bleachers) My bitch, she bad, she conceited I cut niggas off 'cause they hate and they really be leeches (really be leeches) Regular Glock, but it came with two pieces (came with two pieces) This life like a puzzle, just pick up the pieces (pick up the pieces) Say he got motion, but that nigga greedy Them young niggas catch you and turn into heathens (turn into heathens)
Writer(s): Krishon O'brien Gaines, Alexander Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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