Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Young Jeezy
Young Jeezy
Canto
Jeezy
Jeezy
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Autoría
Demetrius Stewart
Demetrius Stewart
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Shawty Redd
Shawty Redd
Producción
Nico Solis
Nico Solis
Ingeniería de grabación
Wesley Copeland
Wesley Copeland
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingeniería de mezcla
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Ingeniería de mezcla envolvente
Gary Fly
Gary Fly
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

Red paint, inside's peanut butter
They seeing me, but I don't see them suckers
I ain't gon' lie, man, my **** tight
Joking got 'em stopping like a red light
Wake me up, it's a sick dream
Got the Alpine with the flat screen
These **** ain't aware of man
Twelves in the trunk sounding like an airplane
A 757 jet
You're dealing with a **** vet
Cold like banana splits
That's why I cocked the AR with banana clips
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
I got a project chick with a lot of kids
She say she liked my flow, but love my ad libs
I was saying, yeah, before Usher
Never scared like T.I. and Bone Crusher
Any problem? She say "Take care of it"
Them ugly **** say a **** arrogant
Real slow's how I drive past
Got everybody looking sweating like a gym class
I see you funny **** got jokes
Disrespect this set of steel riding on spokes
You **** with a player, we don't just say no
We're too busy saying, "Yeah"
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
I'm a **** crown, You won't slow me, dog
Got six cell phones, you won't call me, dog
This ain't a movie, we are not actors
Still used a duck **** for target practice
If a red beam on Mossberg
Hit his **** with it twice, make him A town stomp
A **** with trust
Play a lot of games, dog, but not with us
Call me Jack in the Box, how 'bout with two ****?
Cook you faster than a T-bone at Ruth Chris
You still hating, looking stupid
I'm in the SL looking real coupe and ****
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
Twenty-four bitches off the ground
(That's how you feel)
A young **** selling forty by the pound
(That's how you feel)
And I got the best **** in the town
(That's how you feel)
Five on my lap, it's going down
(That's how you feel)
Written by: D. Stewart, Jay Jenkins
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