Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diggy Dupé
Diggy Dupé
Vocals
choicevaughan
choicevaughan
Vocals
P. Smith
P. Smith
Vocals
DeadForest
DeadForest
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Troy Kingi
Troy Kingi
Composer
Stephen Atutolu
Stephen Atutolu
Composer
Joel Tashkoff
Joel Tashkoff
Composer
Lincoln Green
Lincoln Green
Composer
Tom Hern
Tom Hern
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
choicevaughan
choicevaughan
Producer
Ben Lawson
Ben Lawson
Mixing Engineer
Chris Chetland
Chris Chetland
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Run it straight, straight to a hunnid
And I keep my shit tucked, no chase when I'm on it
And my people gonna ride, if they ride then it's styla
I be with the Navy, they be with the biters
The North side heavy, South comin' steady
Pick and choose your battles, all my brothers stayin' ready for war
Got toolies and more
Been waitin' for revenge
We don't have to pretend
Tell 'em cuz
[Verse 2]
Pass me the ball (Mai)
Clear the floor (Iso)
Clutch in the ruck (Yup)
I've been here before (Uh huh)
All this talk about shooters  and yet they never score?
Put the fear of god in 'em whenever they hear the roar
Inner City, Diggy
Team mates with me
Peace to them leoleo's tell 'em, "Come and get me"
Talkin' 'bout that smoke? Can't afford no ciggy
Talking bout that dope?  Can't afford no tinnie
[Verse 3]
I'm screamin', "Let's play"
(Tell' em I'm gunnin')
You know I get paid
(Tell 'em I want it)
I tell them, "Make way"
(Tell 'em all run it)
[Verse 4]
I'm screamin', "Let's play"
(Tell' em I'm gunnin')
You know I get paid
(Tell 'em I want it)
I tell them, "Make way"
(Tell 'em all run it)
[Verse 5]
All I see is red lights, zoomin'
No pressure on my chest
And my hood stay messy, you better bring a vest
I got the whole street taped
Back roads, blocka
Midnight, safe
You don't want no problems
I'm out that gate
We don't watch faces
The only time we happy, when a homie bust cases
I'm rolling with a llama, now I'm on the front pages
They fiendin' for the drama, tryna lock us in a cage
But fuck that
[Verse 6]
Minor set backs for major come backs
And if we want that
We tell' em, "Run that"
Mayday 'cause we don't play, play
Y'all needa make way
Still on my A Game
Like I'm still playin' A grade
(First runner gets lalo'd)
First of all, I'm not the first to brawl
But you suckers ain't learnt at all
Try and corner a dawg?
He's forced to have to hurt you all
I'm hittin' with them zippers
They'll line you up with no clippers
Homie if you scared, go equippers
[Verse 7]
I'm screamin', "Let's play"
(Tell' em I'm gunnin')
You know I get paid
(Tell 'em I want it)
I tell them, "Make way"
(Tell 'em all run it)
[Verse 8]
I'm screamin', "Let's play"
(Tell' em I'm gunnin')
You know I get paid
(Tell 'em I want it)
I tell them, "Make way"
(Tell 'em all run it)
Written by: Joel Tashkoff, Lincoln Green, Stephen Atutolu, Tom Hern, Troy Kingi
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