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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Anthony Atkins
Andre Anthony Atkins
Composer
Deandre Sumpter
Deandre Sumpter
Composer
Jason Neville Thompson
Jason Neville Thompson
Lyrics
Willian Sloan Jr
Willian Sloan Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dizzy Banko
Dizzy Banko
Producer
Willy Propane
Willy Propane
Producer
Triple A
Triple A
Producer

Songtexte

Violations (Listen) So I drift, blowing orders on that lower rift They don't know me, but they know my gift If you know me then, you know I'm only Giggs This nigga sport like only kid I'm sweet in it sells, she's like how much is it For her heap on the scale, she won the cup of it I'm ended with wealth, fear I'm in touch with it Fought the suckin' shit, yeah, listen I'm full of frustration with buckin' juts Cracking crustaceans, I'm black in hood I ain't got much patience, she's lookin' good I said I'm not taken, maybe that's madness The little youths got it It's sad, but they respect badness We're changing shit gradually But until then got that 38 in this castle It's the way that the game made me Do I shame my ancestors, who saved me from slavery? Thinking this daily, well maybe not mainly Or maybe I'm crazy, just them No, you never see me put them down It's much better when you lift them My three kids, when I travel, always miss them So I hug them and I kiss them Forgotten the life slipped up When he turned around, got the shock of his life You ain't got to be nice But more time bein' nice gets you favour in life Lethal, 'cause we're honorary people We're just quiet and we're peaceful I'm alive and I'm an equal Listen, yeah Who would call his name up? No one here don't give a fuck He just blew a brain up Nigga had his chain up, not the nigga snatched it Shooting's every day now Let's get down to your laid-down and mag's ready I'm man, just in my way now Shit's ruined this imaginary playground Nigga's bailout, 'cause they sure If I flip a coin, will I make some choices? Nigga's all my boys left me disappointed We ain't playing games with them ain't no joysticks I'm hearing voices, saying, get them I try to help build it, but then I'm like Fuck it, that shit I can't deal with They set up hot feelings, I'm over there And no one can't heal it (listen) Forgotten that life slipped up When he turned around, got the shock of his life You ain't got to be nice But more time bein' nice gets you favour in life Lethal, 'cause we're honorary people We're just quiet and we're peaceful I'm alive and I'm an equal Listen, yeah
Writer(s): Deandre Sumpter, Jason Neville Thompson, William Sloan Jr, Andre Anthony Atkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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