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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daryl McPherson
Daryl McPherson
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Producer

Lyrics

Ain't no more motherfuckin', "Wassup bro" with these niggas man As soon as you see these niggas, these niggas wanna cop please Up to the money today (wake up) Fuck all that demon shit, I'm 'bout to pray (God) I really posted on blocks with these K's (blocks) I'm thinking about putting some stock in the braids (stock) Back up lil bitch, you ain't bad enough (back up) All of my foreigns get mounted up (mounted up) Bust down my wrist, bitch I'm Patek'd up (bust up) Yellow skin bitch and she tatted up (hey) I pick out a foreign, got options (foreign) Get up your bag and you pop shit (pop) Gelato smell just like a moshpit (moshpit) No more vodka we sipping on active (Act) I got more money than all of you niggas (money) If I feel like it's smoke then I'm calling out niggas (smoke) Lil nigga, lil nigga you act like you bigger (huh) Fuck all that uzi we give them the SIG gun (SIG) Lil boy, boy you ain't did nothin' (lil boy, boy) 30K shows, that's that kid money (thirty ball) Thankin' the lord what he did for me (God) I thank him 'cause really I did something (hey) Keep that shit quiet though, keep that shit quiet They really don't understand what I'm saying (shh, shh, shh) From the Nawfside, lot of Mexicans with grams (Nawf) Lawrenceville High we got 85 vans (woo) A lot of big names we done put them on game (game) Quavo told me about you niggas locked up in the chains (lames) I don't upload a nigga, but when I see you I'll expose you niggas Niggas so young that I'm feeling like an OG At the top with the older niggas (OG) Ten thousand racks wipe his nose, official (racks) After that wrappin' a global figure (woo) And I got loads of figures (loads) It's all red, yeah the coupe it's a blister (skrt) 'Cause you're rich, lil nigga ain't official (nah) You was broke, reading books, scared of pistols (hey, hey) I just woke up to the money today (wake up) Fuck all that demon shit, I'm 'bout to pray (God) I really posted on blocks with these K's (blocks) I'm thinking about putting some stock in the braids (stock) Back up lil bitch, you ain't bad enough (back up) All of my foreigns get mounted up (mounted up) Bust down my wrist, bitch I'm Patek'd up (bust up) Yellow skin bitch and she tatted up (hey) I pick out a foreign, got options (foreign) Get up your bag and you pop shit (pop) Gelato smell just like a moshpit (moshpit) No more vodka we sipping on active (Act)
Writer(s): Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Daryl Mcpherson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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