Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shredgang Mone
Shredgang Mone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victor Sumler
Victor Sumler
Songwriter

Lyrics

RIP DaDa
(Shred, Shred, Shred, Shred)
The biggest Shred
(Shred, Shred, Shred, Shred, Shred)
(Hitman Beats)
I put my soul into the streets (Yeah), that shit turned me to a beast (Uh-huh)
Put my foot down on they neck and now these bitches on a leash (Yeah)
Before Gunna made the song, I was really pushin' P (I promise)
I ain't tryna get back in my ways, but **** pushin' me (Yeah)
If I don't do it for my peoples, who the fuck gon' push the streets? (Huh?)
Put that charge up in my back, ain't nobody pushin' me like Pusha T
Push a ****, boy, stop hidin' from them kids
The only **** that I'm duckin' is the morgue and the pigs (Yeah)
Be for real, who the fuck gon' put they hands on the killers? (Huh?)
If a **** slide on Mone, know my **** 'bout to kill him
Better catch his ass and put him right on FOX 2 News
I could've broke all on your bitch, but I was far too rude (The biggest Shred)
Yeah, I'm one of them ones if you ain't know
I'm always askin' for it
I'm standin' on ten
I'm pressin' lines
I don't need a group of ****
For me to be who I am, I am who I am
And I'm always be who I'm is
The biggest Shred
Seen the judge bury my **** (Yeah), what the fuck I'm 'posed to do? (Huh?)
Go and sit down on my ass or try and get me a coupe?
Caught me two, Uncle Mone either BigBank Shred
Can't slow down even if she bringin' big bank in
I tote that ho, you must mistake me for one of them play pimps (Stupid)
Ain't gon' fake it 'til I make it, ain't got it, won't play rich (Naw)
Even if she fag off, a **** gon' stay lit
I'ma break a bitch out of it all, I need me a spaceship (Come here)
When the bitch bringin' big bank in, welcome to the big side
Whip the part on a ho, I ain't never lettin' shit slide (I ain't lettin' shit slide)
Two phones, six hoes, I'll never get tired
Two hoes, ten 'bows apiece, tear this bitch down, Shred
Written by: Victor Sumler
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