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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Yavo
Big Yavo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavis Moore
Tavis Moore
Composer
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Yaven Mannie Mauldin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tav
Tav
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav) Let's go, let's go Skrrt, skrrt Smokin' cookies on the intro (Yoom) Dig it (No, we ain't takin' no chances, ever) High as fuck and I hope it don't come down (Come) You a square, yo' ass still can't come 'round (Still can't come 'round) Glock with a switch, so it don't make one sound (Brrrt) Hit they block, yo' ass must be dumb found (Must be dumb found) Don't play at my shows, I got so many gun rounds (So many guns) Go pull on the side, hit the window and squeeze Must be a lumberjack, I'm in he choppin' down trees What you mean I'm in here breaking down P's? (I'm breaking down) Long live Floyd, put white bitch on her knees Fuck that, put my knee on her neck (Knee on her neck) VVS cool, but I want some' baguettеs (I want some' baguettes) Fuck nigga rеach for this chain, now he wet (Now he) Fuck nigga reach for this chain, now he stretched (Ayy) Smokin' on gas, bush green like Shrek (Green like Shrek) Hop out the car with a oder, shit smell like a ogre (Shit stink) For the bags, just meet me at Krogers (Just meet me at) My white friends shoot like Dela Doga, got some shit in the trunk, so I can't pull it over (I can't) So if they flick me, don't stop, keep it goin' (Just go) See the bullshit, I don't stop hit the horn (Check out) Claiming they real, niggas changing like coins (They coins) Soon as they post it, I'm busting his bond (His bond) He got some fire but ain't pull it, he run (Ain't pull it) All my opps hiding, we gotta go hunting (Let's go) See so much money in just one month (In just one month) These niggas saving the shit I spent (Let's go) Big boss, I'm the nigga you aren't (I'm the nigga you not) Say, I'm servin' Percocet to yo' first aunt Say, I pour lean all in my punch I might just hop out in Off White and Preston (Off White) Say you're gangster, but who you impressing? (Who?) Got money in my pocket, watch out gettin' heavy I'll go spunky like Elvis (Let's go) High as fuck and I hope it don't come down (Hope it don't come) You a square, yo' ass still can't come 'round (Still can't come) Glock with a switch, so it don't make one sound (It don't make one) Hit they block, yo' ass must be dumb found (Must be dumb found) Don't play at my shows, I got so many gun rounds (So many) Go pull on the side, hit the window and squeeze (To the window) Must be a lumberjack, I'm in he choppin' down trees (I'm choppin') What you mean I'm in here breaking down P's? (I'm just in here bustin' it down) High as fuck and I hope it don't come down (Hope it don't come) You a square, yo' ass still can't come 'round (Still can't come) Glock with a switch, so it don't make one sound (It don't make one) Hit they block, yo' ass must be dumb found (Must be dumb found) Don't play at my shows, I got so many gun rounds (So many) Go pull on the side, hit the window and squeeze (To the window) Must be a lumberjack, I'm in he choppin' down trees (I'm choppin') What you mean I'm in here breaking down P's? (I'm just in here bustin' it down) Slatt, slayer Nigga Nigga be cap Cappity, cap Bitch, lap to lap Lap to laps I'm runnin' laps around you niggas
Writer(s): Tavis Moore, Yaven Mauldin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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