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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TK Kayembe
TK Kayembe
Songwriter
Brandon Rainey
Brandon Rainey
Songwriter
Zairyus Jackson
Zairyus Jackson
Songwriter
Adrian Perkins
Adrian Perkins
Songwriter
Marcus Vester
Marcus Vester
Songwriter
R Zamor
R Zamor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Recording Engineer
Kacey Khaliel
Kacey Khaliel
Producer
MadeByJett
MadeByJett
Producer
TK Kayembe
TK Kayembe
Producer
William Binderup
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer

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Niggas talking like they got it Nigga, I'm really him on my mama Nigga, that's facts, straight up Heavy steppers and all that Big blowers and all of that Niggas talking 'bout what Not him, I'm him, nigga Niggas really talking about Nigga I been popping it It look like ooh-wee, new Jay-Z and Roc New face on the watch, new plays in the drop New bitch, that's gon' pull up park that thing on the block, yeah Fuck a body shot, we gon' aim it at your noggin If you playing ball, send a bitch to get inside She gon' tell us what you on You gon' think that y'all was vibing Even when I'm wrong, it still feel like perfect timing Shorty know I'm gone gone, this shit more than rhyming I done lost it all, I was living like a dog I done spent a million hours In the streets tryna find it If it's gon' help me ball up then I'm super trying it Your bitch will get called up, she ain't gon' decline it Bust it down for me one time I got to feel it before I try to dress it up in designer Feel like vroom-vroom, tryna make shawty make her mind up Niggas boo boo, niggas really ain't no grinders Bet niggas fake, they gon' switch 'bout a check I'm tryna beat that little bitch out her neck I'm tryna bust my wrist down in baguettes Might bust down on your block, leave a mess Don't know why I'm just not like the rest Get you flew to the Island on jets I be using my bitch get upset Bitch, you losing it, I feel like Bet niggas fake, they gon' switch 'bout a check I'm tryna beat that little bitch out her neck I'm tryna bust my wrist down in baguettes Might bust down on your block, leave a mess Don't know why I'm just not like the rest Get you flew to the Island on jets I be using my bitch, get upset Bitch, you losing it, I feel like
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Rex Zamor, Zairyus Anthony Palani Jackson, Tshiswaka Kayembe, Adrian Perkins, Marcus Marquette Vester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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