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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
Joi Coleman
Joi Coleman
Arranger
Steven Russell
Steven Russell
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shelby Keith
Shelby Keith
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Let the band play) Hold on, let me talk to 'em Hear this shit, nigga I'm back Catchin' backends, watch me thumb through 'em On the road, headed to the money, nigga, where I'm goin' I see him askin' why and go and buy a foreign Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn Cut some niggas off, now my back growing VVS diamonds in my wrist and my mouth glowing And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube Still in the hood smoking dope, me and Jimmy Loose Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through I be gettin' money, nigga, what you doin'? Chasin' after bitches, now you broke, man, these niggas stupid Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I comе through Take a bitch belt when I walk through Nigga mеan muggin' 'cause his bitch playin' peekaboo And nah, I got street cred', but I don't brag on it Drive the new whip with no tag on it Got a bitch spoiled, hit the dash and go fast on it And I don't wanna hit it, I pass on her Throw the bitch to gang, now they finna have a blast on her Stop dissin' 'fore you end up like your last homie Chopper knock a nigga out his shoes, put a tag on him Toe tag on him Catchin' backends, watch me thumb through 'em On the road, headed to the money, nigga, where I'm goin' I see him askin' why and go and buy a foreign Street racin' 'til your hear the engine, I don't need a horn Cut some niggas off, now my back growing VVS diamonds in my wrist and my mouth glowing And we havin' motion like Jiffy Lube Still in the hood smoking dope, me and Jimmy Loose Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through I be gettin' money, nigga, what you doin'? Chasin' after bitches, now you broke, man, these niggas stupid Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yoom, that's what you hear when I come through Take a bitch belt when I walk through Nigga mean muggin' 'cause his bitch playin' peekaboo Yeah, you know the gang Rich and Ruthless Everybody 'round me, yeah, they gettin' to it You ain't get no money, lil' nigga, what your trap doin'? I was in the streets, I adapt to 'em Police-ass niggas, never see me giving dap to 'em
Writer(s): Krishon O'brien Gaines, Alexander Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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