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INTERPRÉTATION
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Chant
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Chœurs
Smooky MarGielaa
Smooky MarGielaa
Chœurs
Kelvin Krash
Kelvin Krash
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Paroles/Composition
Kelvin Krash
Kelvin Krash
Paroles/Composition
Kelvin J N Magnusen
Kelvin J N Magnusen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kelvin Krash
Kelvin Krash
Production
Billy Cumella
Billy Cumella
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I ain't scared, uh Real niggas put the clip in and let it go, uh Real niggas wanna run real, uh Real (buckshot) Real niggas from the roll (ends with a buckshot) Real niggas from the end Real niggas from the home (buckshot) Homeboy, you ain't know (ends with a buckshot) Had a bitch suckin' on a lollipop at the bus stop Green Glock, red Glock (buckshot) They ain't really ready for me when I (buckshot) They ain't really ready for me when I (buckshot) What the blood clot? Niggas know not what, nigga, whatnot, yeah From the fort, Fort Knox, this ain't Fortnite, nigga Get your shit rocked, nigga Buckshots, uh, uh (buckshot) And my pictures like a mugshot (uh) And all my bitches got butt shots (hahaha), uh Uh, yeah, yeah, buckshots, yeah Left this man dead in the damn lot, yeah, uh, yeah In the kitchen pourin' up the Wock' Yeah, yeah, pour it on the fuckin' clock (yeah), bitch Yeah, buckshots Everybody in this bitch got a mugshot (hold up, hold up) Nigga, push up, now we on your block (yeah) Bitch, I'm off the bean and the damn Wock' (hold up, hold up) Got a clip and it's full (buckshot) Leave a motherfucker in the (ends with a buckshot) Man, I was grown up since a young blood (buckshot) Now I'm bustin' off shots (ends with a buckshot) Back in my younger days, all I want was braids All my mama want from me was grades (buckshot) They ain't really ready for me when I (buckshot) One stop, nigga, get some drugs and a damn Glock (hold up, hold up) Uh, got them bullets aimin' at your head top AK-47, try to run up, bet we send shots (phew, phew) Walkin' with my chains out on a opp block I'm with Drippy Drew (yeah), don't try run up, you get dropped off (woah) Oh, yeah, huh, pull up flexin' with the top down, uh I'm with gang with some baddies on that yacht now, uh, yeah Bought a brand new Mulsanne, Gucci'd down now, huh Nigga, you ain't in my lane, you a clown now, yeah Keep the semi tucked, nigga, what you want now? Yeah Bought a brand new gun, it's gon' catch you up, oh yeah Got Raf Simons on my feet, I stay feet up, oh yeah Watch me pull up to the scene, nigga T'd up, oh yeah Buckshot Buckshot Buckshot Ends with a buckshot
Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Toumani Diabate, Jordan Carter, Kelvin Magnusen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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