クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
A.B.Y Songo
Performer
Song Dessources
Vocals
Jamal Charles
Vocals
Dennis Karlsson
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Charles
Lyrics
Dennis Karlsson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dennis Karlsson
Producer
歌詞
Denzo
Doesn't even matter how I really start it
When up this flame, just know he a target
Police questioning erybody else
(We don't know shit)
They kept to themselves
Feeling so scared if they really answer
Cause In the end they think we gone flex em
But (what?)
If your opp, we flexing on you
(And Crew) True and no civilians to us will not do
Catch you a opp, then lay em flat
Even the flat line stated facts
Man the paramedic(s) Just saw this and they already know that's that
Guess it was done at right time
Cuz here's death saying that it's your time
Call up Mally and cuz d'mo
Man you know we get lit for sure
Shawties and baddies shaking on the floor
Some came running in through the door
Just came in, then came more
One asked what happen on the 4
Some looked puzzled, but later on figured out how fuck she knows
She was with gang tryna catch a sco
Head tap, case close, you know how that go
He tryna run up brain said no
Saw N.M. heart was like "oh no"
Guy tryna run, his legs got hit
Running in the street just like this
Nina ina cut scene looking scary
2 here 8 there, weapons in varies
1 of his members just left there
4 chops, 5 shots keep that shit tucked
All those numbers just made 20
Then ya know that n"" a dub
To us we ain't really give a fuck
Sooner or later catch em and stunt
(To us we ain't really give a fuck)
(Sooner or later catch em and stunt)
Ain't shaking my hips like
Ain't shaking my hips
Ain't shaking my hips like
Ain't shaking my hips
DTB so I gotta keep a grip
If I don't got it songo hit your shit
He send 6 I send 6
12 gonna be picking up yo shi
My otters ready to blitz
She shaking her shi
She super thick
I ain't dropping my grip
I'm dropping yo shit
Like anybody can get it
Walk Down Head splitters
Goofy
He sleep like a baby
Ain't nothing could save you
He sleep like a baby
Ain't nothing could save you
See a opp take him off the roster
Smoke him with my dread head
Just like a rosta
I keep a mop
Like fuck a I need a swee (Shh)
Bitch l'm a swifter
Turn your girl into an eater
Send her back you can keep her
All black make summer even hotter
With this heater
Like who is this n"" he a demon
Finger twitching like he been feening
Feening (Feening)
Feening (Rah)
HLR shit, EBE shit
EST you already know
Written by: Song Dessources, Jamal Charles, Dennis Karlsson
