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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Composer
Andre Loblack
Andre Loblack
Composer
Cristian Dejesus Tejada
Cristian Dejesus Tejada
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808 Melo
Producer
Brendan "Non Native" Walsh
Brendan "Non Native" Walsh
Mixing Engineer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah And I heard one of the Woos (shoutout 808Melo, yeah) Caught a nigga named Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh) Huh, yeah (Uh, uh, uh) And I heard one of the Woos (ooh) Caught a nigga named, ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh, huh) Ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh) (Ooh), ooh, (ooh, look, uh) I brought the demons out to play (I brought the demons out to play, uh, look) I keep the bitches for the gang (I keep the bitches for the gang, uh, look) Send me the addy, I'm coming your way I tell my shooters to get in they place They want to shoot a nigga in his face I tell 'em chill, they couldn't wait I said a man down, niggas calling me making me hot Somebody got shot (baow), they be going through a lot (baow), huh And I ain't Ja Morant, I ain't just flashin' no chopp' I don't hear no tunes from the opps Atlantic, huh, let that lil' nigga drop I got a shooter with me, he ain't coming for peace talks (grrr) See an opp and he reach off Keep a .40, no recoil They shooting and passing like they playin' B-ball And no, he not a marksman (nah) He ain't shooting from deep, nah, we pull up in like three cars (baow) Hop out in the middle of the street (baow), and let heat off (uh) Fuck all this fame shit, we with all of the gang shit (uh) And we still moving dangerous When that .40 go (baow) It's speaking my language, that .40 my favorite They wanted that hot sauce (uh) He know if he catch a body, that money get dropped off (baow), huh (That money get dropped off, huh), uh I get an opp nigga knocked off (I will) We run in the crib we don't knock doors (nah) He see his face, and we pop off (baow) I hope that being an opp is somethin' to die for And I heard one of the Woos (ooh) Caught a nigga named, ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh, look, uh) uh, yeah, huh I only trust the pole (only trust the pole), uh, yeah, yeah I keep it everywhere I go (everywhere I go) Look, yeah, we keep the opp niggas on they toes (we do), uh, yeah, yeah I keep a demon that's ready to go (grr) Every time I'm in one of they face Them niggas never got nothin' to say (nah) This .30 gun on me come with a case This shit is barkin' louder than the bass I'm GDK (I'm GDK, huh) I told 'em niggas from the gate, yeah, uh (I did, I told 'em niggas from the gate) And I heard one of the Woos (ooh) Caught a nigga named (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh) Ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh)
Writer(s): Andre Michael Loblack, Fivio Foreign, Cristian Dejesus Tejada Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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