クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
Noc
Noc
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Raphael Oliveira
Raphael Oliveira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Laplant
Matt Laplant
Mixing Engineer
Noc
Noc
Producer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

[Intro]
Woah
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Frozone
Ha, ha, ha
Mmm-mmm
(What up, Noc?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
[Chorus]
Hit the trap spot, watch 'em beat it up, uh (Beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up, yeah (Eat it up)
When we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (Creepin' up)
We the reason these **** teamin' up, uh (Teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, fuck a Dillinger (Fuck a Dillinger)
Heavyweight chopper knock him out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (He ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (On the re-up)
Do a burr face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Supercharged Dodge two-seater, can't keep up (Can't keep up)
Double R the gang, ****, we the Grim Reapers (Gang)
Catch a opposition, have him runnin' like a cheetah (Like a cheetah)
Real trap ****, taxin' pounds for a feature (Trapper, trapper)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (In the bleachers)
Blue cheese bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Velveeta, Velveeta, cheese, cheese)
[Verse 1]
Uh, and I had a ten before the EDD (Fuck a EDD)
Trap booming hard, 21 Jump Street (21 Jump Street)
Still in the trap with the P's on repeat (On repeat)
B-B-Balenc' Track Runners, that's a pound of OG (OG)
Just put a deuce of red in the sweet tea (Deuce in sweet tea)
It's the Percocet 10's and drank for me (For me)
Moving too slow, can't stand on my feet, like, woah (Like, woah)
[Bridge]
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah, let's go)
Woah (Let's go)
Woah, woah (Woah)
Uh, ha-ha, let's go (Woah, woah)
[Chorus]
Hit the trap spot, watch 'em beat it up, uh (Beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up, yeah (Eat it up)
When we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (Creepin' up)
We the reason these **** teamin' up, uh (Teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, fuck a Dillinger (Fuck a Dillinger)
Heavyweight chopper knock him out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (He ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (On the re-up)
Do a burr face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Supercharged Dodge two-seater, can't keep up (Can't keep up)
Double R the gang, ****, we the Grim Reapers (Gang)
Catch a opposition, have him runnin' like a cheetah (Like a cheetah)
Real trap ****, taxin' pounds for a feature (Trapper, trapper)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (In the bleachers)
Blue cheese bankroll, pockets Velveeta (Cheese)
[Verse 2]
Uh, summer '18, yeah, let me take it back (Let me take it back)
We was slidin', dumpin' on the opps out the Scat (Out the Scat)
Servin' out the bowl in the school backpack (School backpack)
Take a **** pole, he'll never get it back (Get it back)
Take a **** soul, put his body in the bag (Bag)
Ridin' 'round, stolo with a new paper tag
Do the whole dash, high-speed from the task (Force men, get in there)
If rap don't work, I'm back to usin' my sources (My sources)
Good dope sell itself, I ain't have to force it (I ain't have to force it)
Just got a check through another invoice (Another invoice)
It's a Hellcat, but I drive it like a toy (Like a toy)
Percs hittin' hard, you could hear it in my voice (Hear it in my voice)
Breakin' P's down in the hotel resort (In the resort)
Really love trapping 'cause this rap shit borin' (This shit boring, this shit lame, yeah, rap **** lame)
[Chorus]
Hit the trap spot, watch 'em beat it up, uh (Beat it up)
She a freaky thot, watch her eat it up, yeah (Eat it up)
When we hit the block, hit the lights, yeah, we creepin' up, yeah (Creepin' up)
We the reason these **** teamin' up, uh (Teamin' up)
Automatic, hit him with a finisher, uh
Big Glock on the stage, fuck a Dillinger (Fuck a Dillinger)
Heavyweight chopper knock him out, he ain't gettin' up, nope (He ain't gettin' up)
Run off on the plug on the re-up, uh (On the re-up)
Do a burr face, I ain't ski up, no (I ain't ski up)
Supercharged Dodge two-seater, can't keep up (Can't keep up)
Double R the gang, ****, we the Grim Reapers (Gang)
Catch a opposition, have him runnin' like a cheetah (Like a cheetah)
Real trap ****, taxin' pounds for a feature (Trapper, trapper)
I was in the field, you was sittin' in the bleachers (In the bleachers)
Blue cheese bankroll, pockets Velveeta
[Outro]
Cheese, uh
Racks
Written by: Alexander Woods, Raphael Oliveira
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