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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
David Doman
David Doman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Co-Producer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
d.a. got that dope
d.a. got that dope
Producer
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Recording Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Rachel Blum
Rachel Blum
Assistant Engineer

Στίχοι

(D.a. got that dope) Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me Aye One love, one heart, you gotta take it from me If one dove fall apart then they all comin' I heard birds flock together, but it's quite funny Every bird that was 'round only wanted money Separated from leeches, niggas thought that I couldn't see it If I'm lonely the rest of my life, then, nigga, so be it Came in this world by myself, I knew that shit as a kid Ain't no two man casket when you close that lid I ain't no killer but don't push me, wait (brrr) I done killed a couple of these pussy niggas though (brrr) Ain't gotta glorify that shit no more 'cause I had to grow Still'll cut a nigga throat if you play with my family or my dough (brr, brr, brr) I got some family members doin' dope My uncle nem be doin' coke Cuh nem up the road facing life, I pray they let him go The system got him up in a chokehold tappin' out cold Only thing I can say is stay strong cause you comin' home Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me Kinda hard to turn up when you know your homie gone to the system Or became a victim to a dirty pistol (brrr) Got me thinking 'bout putting a nigga up in critical But I know how many people depending on me like minerals (brrr) Hard on my team like I'm Brady, without me they hyperventilating I know maybe I gotta be concentrating on keeping this shit afloat for my momma and only baby Hope you hear me when I say it You either at the table or you on the menu Dem boys be food to me, keep a toothpick pickin' in my teeth Keep a pistol by my brief in case yeen die in the pot Then I gotta up this bitch and make sure that you boys deceased (brrrr, brrrr, brrrr) Last but not least I'm a different type beast (type beast) Up all night, I ain't get sleep 'cause I'm hungry Not for a meal, but for the shit I deserve If a nigga beg to differ tell that nigga, "Come and see 'bout me" (ayy, come and se 'bout me) Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me Look side to side who gon' ride for me Well, take a ride if you down for me Real eyes realize who gon' lie to me Wipe tears, don't cry, just glide with me (NLE The Top Shotta got the bombs, yeah, uh-huh) (NLE The Top Shotta)
Writer(s): David L Doman, Alejandro Villasana, Bryson Lashun Potts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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