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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaac Zale
Isaac Zale
Performer
Chuuwee
Chuuwee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Piccolo
Isaac Piccolo
Songwriter
Dionte Hunter
Dionte Hunter
Songwriter
Richard Campbell
Richard Campbell
Composer
Dane Szabo
Dane Szabo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Unkle Ricky
Unkle Ricky
Producer
Dane Szabo
Dane Szabo
Producer

Lyrics

I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc I leave a bitch boy pissed off Pish-posh got your shawty sittin' crisscrossed This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop Big dog, never running when a bitch bark Shit godly, I'm clutched on a crystal Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Anymore, paranoid, keep the pistol Fuck her then I dress, then the kid go big ghost Yeah, whole world in a limbo Shit bro, Imma dip when she give throat Never will I ever stick around through the fiscal Says she wanna dance, do I look like a disco? I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc I leave a bitch boy pissed off Pish-posh, got your shawty sittin' crisscrossed This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop Big dog, never running when a bitch bark I got a whole lot in a ziploc We don't stop, man these niggas on pit stop She need cock, big homie she a big thot TV off, all she wanna do is tik tok All she wanted was a big watch Autobahn, all she wanna do is switch cars CB4, fake niggas got me pissed off Any more, paranoid, I need a pistol San Andreas, her big brother let the clip off Fuck you too, her phone call got me pissed off Fuck you too, I slide by, she get flipped off Shut your trap, or you gon' run your damn lips off I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc I leave a bitch boy pissed off Pish-posh, got your shawty sittin' crisscrossed This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop Big dog, never running when a bitch bark You don't ever see how lonely I am Imma take the doors off the suicide lamb' I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc I leave a bitch boy pissed off Pish-posh, got your shawty sittin' crisscrossed This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop Big dog, never running when a bitch bark And I know the whole world at a sit still But I gotta get mine, get chips still Never wondered if it's love, baby it's real Independently I'm kinda like a big deal You don't what I done been through this year Swear to God, I'm tired of dealin' with these pipsqueaks I ain't ever in disguise, nigga it's me And I ain't ever had to hide, come and get me Come and get me You don't ever see how lonely I am Shawty wanna bleed me slowly I'm damned Imma take the doors off the suicide Lamb' Never put the pressure in the palm of my hands (palm of my hands) My hands Palm of my hands My hands Never put the pressure in the palm of my hands I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc I leave a bitch boy pissed off Pish-posh got your shawty sittin' crisscrossed This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop Big dog, never running when a bitch bark
Writer(s): Dionte Armani Hunter, Dane Szabo, Richard Campbell, Isaac Piccolo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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