Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil king
Lil king
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
King Ronald De’Andre Collier Jr.
Songwriter
Trevion Turner
Trevion Turner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CudaYouMadeThis
CudaYouMadeThis
Producer
905
Recording Engineer
905beatz
905beatz
Recording Engineer
Cuda
Cuda
Producer

Lyrics

Y’all know how the fuck we comin in
Free the clan we the fucking clan
N****s ain’t never want shit
Ain’t doin no bluff and I ain’t trynna talk
We just hop out to strike and bliss
I don’t play no games, and little gon play with that fire
Gon get burned with it
You wanna say my name, you send that shit up to the sky
You won’t get to the spitter
My gang bring n****s pain
You do not wanna start, we gon kill some
If I get a feeling that they out to get me
I’m sly, you know I don’t fear none
I just gotta drop on the op here, know that I know where you stayin
For the land for me
They know I don’t play when I’m dumpin the tray
Not a big deal, wait for the staff for me
N****s don’t get no paper, I’m miles broke
They need to go hang theyself
I made that bitch give me one of the louis in a cuff
And a lay-down belt
N****s ain’t safe, everyday I’m on the hunt for the ops
I don’t see nothing else
Unlimited drinks, no hands movin in this hot car
I’m trynna make her melt
That bitch trynna fuck but I’m not trynna fuck
Told the bitch to go fuck on herself
Man I think I’m like a bitch, I’m never lackin that bitch
Right up on my belt
I sweep with the ops, put a n**** up on a shelf
They know we gettin shit out
N****s ain’t on chrome, I stub myself
I better fuck nid and get low
I don’t want her around, that bitch fuck with the ops
She just be bad for my health
N****s say they be with it but when there was war outside
They wanna what up
And them n****s bitchin, when we had a point outside
They ran in fear
Trynna be with the gang, gotta catch you a head
Cuz my n**** slap you for real
Written by: King Ronald De’Andre Collier Jr., Trevion Turner
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