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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Mosey
Lil Mosey
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Lathan Moses Echols
Lathan Moses Echols
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
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Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Producer

Lyrics

Better listen closely, ayy, shoot a pussy nigga acting nosy Yeah, t's just Big 14 and Lil Mosey, yeah Fuck that ho, you treat her like a trophy, huh Nigga's be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real Nigga this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you's a lame nigga, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you should quit Nigga this ain't that for real This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real No legit, you's a bitch, nigga, this ain't that for real Uno with the pick, nigga, this ain't that for real I'm a fucking walking lick, but nigga this ain't that for real Yeah, yeah Shoot him with this choppa make his body dance, uh Choppa get to bussin', do the runnin' man, uh Would of threw a party, I ain't got no friends, uh All my niggas brothers and that's to the end, uh Would of used a Glock but I used the F&N Shooting .223's, you a dead man, uh Typical to shoot, at your head man Where the fuck you 'posed to keep a head band Like you been broke, but we balling the way That we shooting (What we shooting) I got rings, I got rings, bitch not like Melo Bitch I'm with the slimes, Donatello, uh Lemme eat that kitty, baby hello Nigga's be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real Nigga this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you's a lame nigga, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you should quit Nigga this ain't that for real This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real I'm with 14, we gon' fucking smoke an OG This big loud, it's some gas, got me choking Walking through my city, shaking bullets off me Know my riches cause these bitches always flexin' You ain't with us as I can tell, bougie hot as hell Thinking about buying a well and a new crib For my momma, uh always pull up with some drums But nigga I'm riding with gunners (Boom) I'm just wondering what Kari would do Beatin' his case, so I got him a Juul Niggas was slatt down, we ain't doing no acting Slide down 'less you have it, we still causing havoc We ride with the gang, no I don't wanna be friends I turn a five to a ten, money, I'm throwing a band Backwoods, I'm smoking the gas, I'm finna fuck her and pass Skrrt skrrt I hop in the wraith When I'm running from 12 and I'm doing the dash Ooh, dripping like water And she wanna fuck with money up on her Nigga's be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed Fuck nigga talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real Nigga this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you's a lame nigga, this ain't that for real You's a bitch, you should quit Nigga this ain't that for real This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
Writer(s): Darrel L Jackson, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Michael Lamar White Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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