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INTERPRÉTATION
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Anthony Mathis
Anthony Mathis
Paroles/Composition
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ant Beatz
Ant Beatz
Production
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Production déléguée
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Production déléguée
Khaya Gilika
Khaya Gilika
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Bitch, you know Antt did the beat Bitch, you know Antt did the— Mister, how the fuck you make it from the bottom? Extensions on the choppers, I'm a killer, not a robber Fentanyl, Oxy', exotics, spin all, catch me a body Rent, dawg, been gettin' high, why? (Tell me something) Ayy, we been tryna catch a five, send his ass to Moxx Quez bond a million, told Sarg' to get 'em out Quez wanna chill, I'll come and get you now Tez with whatever, bitch, you stay up out the box Ayy, Spazzo, I just blew a million cash and my bag low, fuck nah I sell verses now, fuck, dawg Drekk been on my ass, she just heard I got a 'Cat This bitch go over two hunnid, this the one they gotta catch Put a pussy on a shirt without permission, I don't need it Put a pussy in the dirt for all that dissin' I should start by doin' all my verses out the kitchen, I'm a whippin' ass And I ain't fightin' no more neither, Dada blick his ass Lately, we been dodgin' indictments Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin, now can you hear me now? Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now Lately, I been gettin' to the bag Lately, I been sending to the Nat instead of the Nash But I'll still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag Lately, I been pourin' fours up, droppin' five Mister, I just bought a red eye, I heard them bitches dyin' Bitch, if all them niggas dead, why the fuck y'all still claimin'? Shoot him twice and get him famous I'll turn into the devil, momma know that I'm angel I can't say I hate all Bloods, a couple of my niggas bangin' Big gang shit, I post a bitch in the city, you think I ain't hit? I got her fuckin' my nigga, we on the same tip Rosé bottles, case full of Cristal Used to be thuggin', doggy, he a bitch now Wayburn and Whittier, a couple blocks from 6 Mile I don't like no pictures, bitch, I don't do no kissin' I ain't squashin' shit and I put that on my nigga Lately, we been dodgin' indictments Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin, now can you hear me now? Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now Lately, I been gettin' to the bag Lately, I been sending to the Nat instead of the Nash But I'll still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag Lately, I been pourin' fours up, droppin' five
Writer(s): Dion Marquise Hayes, Anthony Mathis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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