Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cousin Stizz
Cousin Stizz
Performer
Offset
Offset
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Goss
Stephen Goss
Composer
Anderson Hernandez
Anderson Hernandez
Composer
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Composer
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Lyrics
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Lyrics
Kenneth Soriano
Kenneth Soriano
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vinylz
Vinylz
Producer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Co-Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Engineer
Kenneth Soriano
Kenneth Soriano
Additional Producer

Letras

Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 4 until 4, almost fell out Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Yeah, almost fell out How did I know you would sell out? I hit the block and I sellout Plug in LA, put the mail out Niggas be waitin' for handouts I roll the blunts size of dreadlocks Most of my sneakers is dead-stock I fuck the bitch 'til the bed rocks I will not sell from the crib though No service there like a dead spot I don't eat pig 'cause I smell cop I been this way since the sandbox And I must live where I cannot Impossible? Why the hell not? I'm more lucky than shamrock All my dogs cold, and the lead hot Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 4 until 4, almost fell out Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Bad bitches walkin' on some red bottoms Countin' up the racks, I be playin' with 'em Ice copped Patek, hundred thou' on my arm Got yo' bitch on the run, yeah she callin' me the Don The Actavis, it got a nigga in a headlock Flintstone diamonds, make these bitches bed rock Hoppin' in the coupe, drop top, robot Everybody gotta stick, ain't no Glocks Just popped the perc, I ain't fuckin' with the xan Yeah, shawty bad but lil' mama a fan I'm the engine that told you I can Big bank take lil' bank, the battle of bands Heart of a lion, I ain't scared of these niggas Hoppin' in that lamb, switch gears on these niggas Heat tryna kill, put a tear on a nigga He dead and gone nigga, pour a beer for your nigga Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 4 until 4, almost fell out Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out These days I run it like Ricky, I'm Ross What does it take, turn yourself to a boss I'm getting oral, B, you know I floss Straight to the bread at all costs Those diamonds ain't real, boy, so knock it off Hittin' the 4 'til I'm noddin' off Smokin' the gas with the CVs and rastas Just spent $100 on one plate of pasta Green and the red I'm like Blanca Play with the team, turn to Contra Rollie in water like lobster Me and three bitches in Benihana I ain't their daddy, they call me papa Hundred bands come up of fifty dollars Watch out for snakes like a Gucci collar Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out Doin' what they can't 'cause it's deadlock 4 until 4, almost fell out Yeah, I put the drank in the headlock Tryna cross me, boy? You better not 4 until 4, almost fell out I put the drank in a headlock I-I put the drank in a headlock
Writer(s): Anderson Hernandez, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Stephen Goss, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kenneth Soriano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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