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Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Horacio Foladori
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GeekInz
Producer
Texty
All my brothers know I gotta keep em close
Watching all they backs in case they up that pole
(Racking) racking up that money we gon give each other hope
Plotting on my come up then my boys gon cut yo throat yeah
All my brothers know I gotta keep em close
Watching all they backs in case they up that pole
(Racking) racking up that money we gon give each other hope
Plotting on my come up then my boys gon cut yo throat yeah
Shawty tweaking it ain't even friday
She tell me lil follex can you come my way
(Know i) know i dodged that bitch because it was a closed case
Fuck a hit and dip you see I claim her my bae yuh
Grab up on my gun
Shoot that bitch for fun
I can't give a fuck
You know I'm number one (yeah yeah)
Run up with a pistol know they want it cause they talking
Pulled up like a swisher yeah we rolled up on that body
I know love when I feel it
Fucking with that shawty
Yeah, feel her so exquisite
She gon call me hottie
Yeah she telling me i'm silly
But I gotta chase that money girl i'm sorry I've been winning
Goddamn goddamn, you woke up maserati rolling off a couple xans
They gon take your body they gon make you loose your chance
Boy don't let em stop you don't you go out in advance yeah yeah
All my brothers know i gotta keep em close
Watching all they backs in case they up that pole
(Racking), racking up that money we gon give each other hope
Plotting on my come up then my boys gon cut yo throat yeah
Shawty tweaking it ain't even friday
She tell me lil follex can you come my way
(Know i) know I dodged that bitch because it was a closed case
Fuck a hit and dip you see I claim her my bae yeah
Writer(s): Alexander Foladori
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