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Intimidating
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Intimidating fue lanzado el 12 de agosto de 2020 por FastCash Ent como parte del álbum Intimidating - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento12 de agosto de 2020
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Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
FastCash CMoney
FastCash CMoney
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Cordney Smith
Cordney Smith
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Keith Savage
Keith Savage
Producción

Letra

(Like, a **** start gettin’ money, a lot of **** start gettin’ intimidated by a ****, sometimes it be yo’ own ****)
Intimidating, bossed up, know they hate me
Too up, they can’t face me
They try to portray me
I’m in touch wit’ different steppas we be touchin’ bases
Yellin’ free all of them guys out there that lost them cases
I’m broke, thats a myth
I don’t wanna talk, your honor, mane I plead the fifth
Life ain’t what you think young **** betta’ get a grip
I be humble but I’ll pop out with this pistol grip
Don’t try me, catch my drift
I come out of Memphis, straight from Murda 8, invented that
You ain’t talkin’ bout money ‘round this bitch if you don’t mention us
Beat the charge, feds did a sweep, went through obstacles
Live on yo ass, or go and get some cake, that shit optional
Hustlin’ in my genes so ‘bout some money I ain’t pressed
Sellin’ bows but if i ever served the O was tryna stretch
If i get low, I was taught to kick the door, no time to stress
All that prayin’ momma did for me, it worked, I’m at my best
Glock tucked in Amiri jeans
No wranglers I came up from that
Finessin’ stackin’ all my money out the streets, I’m up from that
Intimidated, but be actin’ like its love I’m peepin’ it
Know I’ma die ‘bout my respect, get treated wit’ upmost respect
Rappin’ tryna’ get the gang up out the trenches with this gift
Ian signed a deal, but I been out the trenches for some years
Cashin’ with a passion, we done lost some guys and shedded tears
Ian tryna lose no mo’ so I’m protective ‘bout my peers
Tried the gang we caught him lackin’, eyes got bucker than a deer
I push that button and get you out of there, like ‘way from ‘round here
In other cities, we be quick to get off, we ain’t from down here
They say no guns up in New York and Cali’, we done (?)
A snake a snake, a fake a fake, that loyalty you can’t pay for that
You crossed me once, then that’s mo’ stuck up there you can’t come back from that
When I be tweakin’, I’ll pour a four and pop a percocet
Then get right back active, screamin’ “where the hoes and action at?”
She was a penny, had to glow ha’ up and renovate the bitch
Can’t put my all up in these hoes, fuckin’ eliminate the bitch
She know I’m up, ha’ **** broke, this drip intimidate the bitch
Put a mask beside my shirt(?) and its gon’ light up I’m so lit
I’m not a hater, if u lit it’s not intimidating a bit
I know the opps they see me shinin’, they can’t take it, know they pissed
Its cool, my youngins apin shit, gon’ trail ya’, and invade the shit
Never put a bitch up in yo’ business on a major tip
These hoes intimidated just by off the words roll off yo’ lips
Im so cocky on a bitch, I’m talkin’ ‘bout extra, extra stiff
I turned a vision to this cake, don’t even look back at my rear
I know a lot of people hate to see me standin’, but I’m here
Written by: Cordney Smith
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