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David Gantt
Composer
Dustin Mitchell
Composer
Alex Huss
Composer
Austin Fortenberry
Composer
Letras
I am at loss for words
Which is more than you'll ever deserve
Put that boy in a box
May he rest in dirt
Try to come for me
You've got some fucking nerve
Say it with your motherfucking chest, bitch
You're now rocking with the motherfucking best, bitch (bitch!)
Say it with your motherfucking chest, bitch
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
Smile in my face
Watching and waiting for sombody to take my place
Nobody eats for free
You might just catch a fade
Guard your grill, motherfucker
Stay in your place!
ROH
Before I catch a case (before I catch a case, case, case, case, case)
Chin check
Get yo shit wrecked (wrecked, wrecked, wrecked)
Chin check
Fuck with the gang and get that ass slept
I am at loss for words
Which is more than you'll ever deserve
Put that boy in a box
May he rest in dirt
Try to come for me
You've got some fucking nerve
Chin check, bitch
I see what you do
You watch how I move
Boy, you is a fool
Get hit with the tool
Show 'em the rules
Take 'em to school
Chin check
Watch what you say
When you speak my name
Boy, I do not play
We poppin' them thangs
I let that shit bang
No, we ain't the same
Chin check
Chin check
Chin check
Chin check
Writer(s): Alex Huss, Austin Fortenberry, David Gantt, Dustin Mitchell
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