Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuckyy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles E. Davis
Lyrics
Lirik
We back and we crazy on these fake-ass ****, gang (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Gang, foenem
BeltBoyz, we been givin' **** belt
I ain't gon' never stop this slidin' shit 'til foenem sat on that shelf
**** be goofy, we really slidin' joints, we really play with Dracs (****)
You took that lil' bitch to Ruth's Chris, I cracked that bitch on the first date
Lil' bitch, you cool, but you gotta bounce after I fuck, you cannot stay
My scammin' homie'll Zelle you quick, nah, I'm just playin', bring me a Chase
A couple years ago, I ain't had shit, now I'm puttin' this shit in they face
Bitch, I don't do the attitude, quick to put a bitch right in her place (Bitch, shut up)
She come to my crib, she bad as hell, when she leave, got a fucked up lace
Fuck dude 'nem on the other side, for they bitch ass, I drop the rakes
**** be lyin', said they be lookin' for me, I be outside every day (****, why you lyin'?)
**** be bappin' to these bitches, sayin' how I'm they opp, that shit be gay
When I was eleven, I turned thirteen, fuck 12, we do not fuck with jakes, ****
If we ain't blood, be cool 'cause I'll still drop your gate (****)
This shit get risky in the trenches, boy, **** dyin' every day (Grrah, uh, uh)
When you see me, you better not run, ain't no point, you still gon' die today
I woke up feelin' kind of good, told foenem, "Let's go slide today"
**** be bitches, they ass be thinkin' they tough 'cause they ass slammin' rakes
I told the bitch bend over, touch her toes, I feel like Kevin Gates (Damn, ooh, gang)
This lil' bitch loose up out the rocks, she do her dance like Marvin Gaye (Gaye)
I'm just a product of the trenches, tryna bail out and touch his face (Switch his face, ****)
We don't give a fuck about the jakes, we take they ass on high-speed chases (Skrrt)
On foenem, ****, you know how we comin', ****, uh
BeltBoyz, we been givin' **** belt
I ain't gon' never stop this slidin' shit 'til foenem sat on that shelf
**** be goofy, we really slidin' joints, we really play with Dracs
You took the lil' bitch to Ruth's Chris, I cracked her ass on the first date
Lil' bitch, you cool, but you gotta bounce after I fuck, you cannot stay
My scammin' homie'll Zelle you quick, nah, I'm just playin', pass me a Chase (Gang)
A couple years ago, I ain't had shit, now I'm puttin' this shit in they face
Bitch, I don't do the attitude, quick to put a bitch right in her place
She come to my crib, bad as hell, when she leave, got a fucked up lace
Fuck dude 'nem on the other side, for they bitch ass, I drop the rakes (On gang, ****)
**** be lyin', said they be lookin' for me, I be outside every day (****), on gang (On gang)
Written by: Charles E. Davis