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Sheff G
Sheff G
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Williams
Michael Williams
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
Jeremy Soto
Jeremy Soto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sheff G
Sheff G
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Great John
Great John
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Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
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Great John on the beat, by the way Look, look how they treated a nigga I know that they proud of me now Said, "Look how they treated a nigga I know that they proud of me now" Look at me flex, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin', nigga Hmm, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin', nigga Look, I bust a bop, I'on dance She givin' bop with no hand That's two different situations, huh Make movies, not situations, nigga Don't turn this shit into a problem (problem) Know they don't want problems with us Tell 'em, "Bring out them bottles quicker" 'Cause I'm feelin' angry, I'll shoot this bitch up Gang really bang, we gon' send this bitch up 'Opps tryna F' and 'em, fire the bitch up Don't play with nobody (-body) Stare at me wrong, make a call to open this bitch up He disrespectin' me, gettin' em outta here Shout out my label, we winnin', we not a square (Winners Circle, bitch), look When I'm supposed to be chillin', huh I'm supposed to be chillin' but niggas keep gettin' out of place on me (say that, say that) I'on wanna be a villain but violence what they respect on me (say that, say that) Came here to have fun, but guns 'round, catch a price tag on me (boom, boom, boom) Can't let 'em get the one-up (say that) I can't let 'em flex on me (boom, boom, boom) Look, look how they treated a nigga I know that they proud of me now Said, "Look how they treated a nigga I know that they proud of me now" Look at me flex, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin', nigga Hmm, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin', nigga Faded, feelin' faded Now I'm finna go demon, try to play us (boom, boom, boom), huh Gangin', we be gangin' No, we won't tell anything, say none (say that, say that), huh Them niggas frauds, flexin' this shit for the broads Pull up, we put down 'em all (say that) Ready for war, freestylin' but it's still hard Bullets hit close from so far (say that, say that, say that) Faded, feelin' faded Now I'm finna go demon, try to play us (boom, boom, boom), huh Gangin', we be gangin' No, we won't tell anything, say none (say that, say that), huh Them niggas frauds, flexin' this shit for the broads Pull up, we put down 'em all (say that) Ready for war, freestylin' but it's still hard Bullets hit close from so far (say that, say that, say that)
Writer(s): Johnathan Scott, Jeremy Soto, Karel Jorge, Michael Kyle Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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