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Caution

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Caution werd uitgebracht op 2 oktober 2020 door Muddy Ent. / GUMBO / 10K Projects als onderdeel van het album Caution - Single

Informatie over de song

AlbumCaution - Single

Releasedatum2 oktober 2020

LabelMuddy Ent. / GUMBO / 10K Projects

TaalEnglish

Melodische kwaliteit

Akoestiek

Valence

Dansbaarheid

Energie

BPM72

OVERZICHT

SONGTEKSTEN

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Dthang

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Anthony Williams

Anthony Williams

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

2300.wav

Producer

Songteksten

Gang (gltt, gltt), gang, gang, gang (gltta-boom)

Tdot with me (RPT)

Edai with me

Lotti with me (4Sev, 4Sev)

Tell Stunna don't geek (aye, 2300 beats goin' crazy) (tell Stunna don't)

Gang, gang, gang, gang

All of my opps they bums (like what?), like go get y'all guap up (y'all broke)

Can't lack, no way, I play, catch Paulie, that **** going straight to the doctor

And it's crazy how they talk on my gang (like how?)

And they don't put in pain, grab a chopper go pop sum' (like what?)

She a treesh and I tell her go mop sum' (HD, HD), ang, gang (gltta-boom)

All of my opps they bums (like what?), like go get y'all guap up

Can't lack, no way, I play, catch Paulie, that **** going straight to the doctor

And it's crazy how they talk on my gang

And they don't put in pain, grab a chopper go pop sum' (oh, wow)

She a treesh and I tell her go mop sum' (HD, HD, gang, gang, gang)

Jiggy man, that goose gotta go (gotta go), and that red sweater too (fuck it, though)

My opps they got no bag (like what?), bad fits and they wastin' they money in the stu' (gang)

And they claimin', "Shoot or get shot", in that situation, the shooter got shot (at all)

They know when we hop out the V, Mali ran rick, thought he ran out his sneaks

Lil' Bdot, said spin through the what? (Like what?) You a kid, we'll give you a wedgie

Monterey and Courts, they linked, so this shit gon' get heavy

LNF said he grabbin' who? (Like what ****?) That **** done fucked up

Better luck up (better luck up)

I'll slide to ya block with my gun tucked (gltta, gltta-boom)

Don't lack on ya block and think shit sweet 'cause you'll go out like Noah

Don't got my pole, we got the V, I'ma fallback, Edai poke 'em

We talkin' 'bout, Edot Baby (like what, like what?) ****, suck my dick

I'ma spin the hill one night, me and Lotti two deep, I'ma dump the whole clip

And I'm feelin' benty (benty), Stunna got 'Tron and I got D'USSÉ (gltta-boom) 'til I copped the Henny (Henny)

Gang, gang-gang-gang (gltta-boom)

All of my opps they bums (y'all broke), like go get y'all guap up (y'all bums)

Can't lack, no way, I play, catch Paulie, that **** going straight to the doctor

And it's crazy how they talk on my gang (like)

And they don't put in pain, grab a chopper and go pop sum' (like what?)

She a treesh and I tell her, "Go mop sum'" (HD, HD, gang, gang, gang)

If they jackin' O gang, get the whole thing

Yeah, TMac gon' give 'em the rest (gltta-boom)

These bitches be hoe gang and do the whole gang (gang)

I don't want them, I only want checks (gltta-boom)

And, yeah, we them demons go everywhere, ****, don't let it get ugly

I got my gun in my Ksubi, shawty a smoochie, she tryna do me

And we done clicked on Zay (like what?), poked on Dre, chased the Rey

But my Drillys we bunny hoppin', ****, I told my lil smooch, "Set the trick" (like what?)

He a opp, he get crossed off the list (facts)

Told Lil Cam, pick up a stick and we still movin' senseless (senseless)

We load that chop, we span that block, now they hoppin' fences (fences), gang, gang-gang-gang

And we gon' keep runnin' the city, he can get shot if he ballin' like

I said fuck that trip to McKinley, we sit back, feet up, smoke Benji

And all of these bitches be treeshy, we ain't gon' stop 'til they free Guap Gzzly

That's a opp right there? (That's a opp, that's a opp?) Clip that **** (clip that ****)

Hit that ****

Tell Tdot don't miss that **** (aye, 2300 beats goin' crazy)

They say they gon' spin' 'til we all die (what?)

But they don't got poles, so I wanna know how is they really on wartime? (Like how is they-how-how)

Gang, gang-gang

They say the gon' spin 'til we all die (like what?)

But they don't got poles so I wanna know how is they really on wartime?

Like, how is they really on wartime? (Grah, boom)

All of my opps they bums (y'all broke), like go get y'all guap up (suck my dick)

Can't lack, no way, I play, catch Paulie, that **** going straight to the doctor

And it's crazy how they talk on my gang

And they don't put in pain, grab a choppa go pop sum' (suck my dick)

She a treesh and tell her, "Go mop sum" (HD, HD)

It's that DThang ****

Make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?

R.I.P. Whoo, suck my dick

Gang-gang-gang

Written by: Anthony Williams

Voettekst Shazam

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