Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raedio
Raedio
Performer
O.G. Kurb
O.G. Kurb
Performer
MixedbyWin
MixedbyWin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Butts
Nathan Butts
Composer
Garry Beaudry
Garry Beaudry
Composer
Simon Plummer
Simon Plummer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raedio
Raedio
Executive Producer
Nathan Butts
Nathan Butts
Producer
keyDeaux
keyDeaux
Recording Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Everything on go (Bang, bang)
You think this shit a game, bitch-ass ****? (Baow, okay, I'm reloaded)
I'm on your ass, **** (Uh)
[Chorus]
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm bootin' off them pills, it's heavy zaza in rotation
Keep that zouti on my hip, be with a whole bunch of Haitians (Sak pase?)
If you see them boys around, it's a dangerous occasion
All of 'em got pending charges, most of 'em still on probation
And ain't no bitch in me, lil' ****, what you really 'bout?
Have me sleepin' in them bushes 'round your mama house
I could really show you **** what that drama 'bout
If I can't find you, might just go and take your mama out
Bitch, I'm a demon
Guarantee that I'ma be the last **** breathin'
Spray the whole block, I don't even need a reason
I ain't got no chill, if I said it, then I mean it
Black glove, black mask, 'cause a **** always schemin'
[Chorus]
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
[Verse 2]
They like, "Who that?" He a motherfuckin' dead man
Bend the corner on them **** like the mailman
Pull a drum out on you ****, I'm the band man
Rockabye that boy to sleep, I'm the sandman
Bitch, I'm with the shits, no, I ain't trippin' off no pressure
Brand new MAC-11 came equipped with a supressor
You the opposition, it's gon' be like that forever
I won't get no sleep until I put you on a stretcher
[Chorus]
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
I ain't stressin', bitch, I'm steppin' if it's pressure, like for real
Better watch the way you talk to me, that shit'll get you killed
Hope you strapped, you get inside this car, we goin' on a drill
That's Lil Marley, yeah, that boy a fool, he gookin' off them pills
[Outro]
Yeah
Better watch the way you talk to me, ****
Everything, ****
Full-court pressure
We steppin', ****
Yeah
Written by: Garry Beaudry, Nathan Butts, Simon Plummer
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