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BiggKutt8
BiggKutt8
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Charles Griffin
Charles Griffin
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Charles Griffin
Charles Griffin
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Charles Griffin
Charles Griffin
Producción
Unknown Great
Unknown Great
Producción

Letra

We can walk him down or hop out, you know I ain't picky
Keep that thunder on me, like I be in Oklahoma City
My lil bitch a 10 for real, all 10 her toes pretty
I can pop my shit right now, lowkey I been chillin
Lil bronem still tweakin, can't even bring him around ****
Heard the feds watchin, just make sure you get my good side
Lil bro walk down, T-shirt gang, start a clothing line
Knew he wasn't gonna last, lil bro be shootin shit with his head down
She know I get flyer than a jet, like I'm from New York
She said you must be a trap ****, I said bitch of course
I like all my bitches mean, I like 6:13
And I don't fuck with none of you ****, these **** can't fuck with me
He think he the man now, he done moved a couple pounds
I'm the same lil ****, used to post up at my grandma's house
Put your trust inside that bitch, don't get caught with your pants down
Big ass chopper put a **** on skate, like he on road bound
Tryna catch a opp as big as me, gon' need a RPG
Fuck me on that money, my red shit look just like Cardi B
I keep that shit so player, but'll still blow this bitch like the referee
They keep asking where BiggKutt at, bitch I ain't never leave
We can walk him down or hop out, you know I ain't picky
Keep that thunder on me, like I be in Oklahoma City
My lil bitch a 10 for real, all 10 her toes pretty
I can pop my shit right now, lowkey I been chillin
Lil bronem still tweakin, can't even bring him around ****
Heard the feds watchin, just make sure you get my good side
Lil bro walk down, T-shirt gang, start a clothing line
Knew he wasn't gonna last, lil bro be shootin shit with his head down
Written by: Charles Griffin
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