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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Zay Osama
Lil Zay Osama
Lead Vocals
King Zo
King Zo
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
King Zo
King Zo
Songwriter
Isaiah Dukes
Isaiah Dukes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Zo
King Zo
Producer
Chance Rappe
Chance Rappe
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Ayy Lonzo, turn up on they ass) Mm-hm, I want to ball Turn me up, let me ball Mm I went straight to ballin' from the trenches Vroom-vroom, I start my engine Fucked every bad bitch down my timeline Niggas be hoes, they all in my mentions Pff-fft, that's the sound of them switches When I get to sensin' a nigga against me I ain't broke, baby, you can't fix me Nigga, let me know what it is 'cause I ain't with all that tension Niggas be grown as hell, still be all in they feelings Niggas gon' tell the twelve, and that's when it's time to kill 'em Niggas be beefin' about these hoes, I ain't never gon' feel 'em Play with the gang, and nigga, we'll take your soul And it be up to the ceiling Mm-hmm I drive fast cars, no matter how far I go I don't fuck no basic bitch, I fuck all the model hoes Bitch, I'm really him, better not look at me as one of those Fresh up out the trenches, I give grandma and my mama Rolls She tryna act nice, thinkin' she gon' be my wife I'ma ask her, "Can you do foenem right after I get right?" I'm just having fun Baby, I just live a fast life In the two seat with somebody, bitch, we used to ride bikes Mm-hmm Brand new Cartier, brand new Rollie After that drill, they took the stoley We lost Perc and we dropped codeine It was a high speed chase with the police I spilled Wock all on my pants I was wearing Amiri 'fore it was a trend Your homie died, pick up your mans They can't say that we ain't spin I went straight to ballin' from the trenches Vroom-vroom, I start my engine Fucked every bad bitch down my timeline Niggas be hoes, they all in my mentions Pff-fft, that's the sound of them switches When I get to sensin' a nigga against me I ain't broke, baby, you can't fix me Nigga, let me know what it is 'cause I ain't with all that tension Niggas be grown as hell, still be all in they feelings Niggas gon' tell the twelve, and that's when it's time to kill 'em Niggas be beefin' about these hoes, I ain't never gon' feel 'em Play with the gang, and nigga, we'll take your soul And it be up to the ceiling Mm-hmm
Writer(s): Isaiah Dukes, Kavin Smith, Devin Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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