Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
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Songwriter
A. Martin
A. Martin
Songwriter
Bryan Tyson
Bryan Tyson
Songwriter
Ronell Levatte
Ronell Levatte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer
M Pratt
M Pratt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Miller
Michael Miller
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sebastien Plassais
Sebastien Plassais
Assistant Engineer
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Executive Producer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Bryan Tyson
Bryan Tyson
Recording Engineer
Eric Jensen
Eric Jensen
Recording Engineer
Ronell Levatte
Ronell Levatte
Executive Producer

Tekst Utworu

I'm on some other shit I'm dressed in all black I'm wit my niggas them And all of us strapped We on dat killa shit Somebody gettin wacked You know I mean bidness When I'm in all black (REPEAT) It ain't no faking nigga You see the gear I'm in Baby 9 on me Easy to cuff it then I feel invincible I'm on dat cup of Hen Extended clip in dis bitch It shoot more than 10 Put on that black tee Took off that polo man Try to slide homie And I'ma spray your ass And in my back pocket I keep that black mask And let him run down I bet I flip his ass I'm ridin tinted window No more clear glass One thing about me nigga You know I don't flag I keep one in the head No time to cock it back You know I mean bidness When I'm in all black I'm on some other shit I'm dressed in all black I'm wit my niggas them And all of us strapped We on dat killa shit Somebody gettin wacked You know I mean bidness When I'm in all black (REPEAT) Heard it's some pussy niggas Round here who talkin stupid You niggas playing gangsta Who you think you foolin You must not know me nigga You did you know I'll pull it Murk something on site you know I'll fuckin do it Put stacks on niggas heads You know ain't nothin to it I got some young niggas Who love Jordans stupid And for a stack nigga They'll lick your body fluid For 25 hundred they'll get real stupid Shoot edges for 30 days Nigga with that fuckin uzi These niggas terrorize Until I tell em cool it Thanks to you fuck niggas You know I keep that toolie I'm dressed in all black Just like a scary movie I'm on some other shit I'm dressed in all black I'm wit my niggas them And all of us strapped We on dat killa shit Somebody getting wacked You know I mean bidness When I'm in all black (REPEAT) Just had a dream dog Killed my first rap nigga I hit em wit that yappa Was such a sad picture I let that yappa go Hit em wit 5 quick ones All head shots Shoot nothing but straight missiles R.I.P dog Rest in peace pussy nigga I prefer yappas The bullets get there quicker I been attracted to em Ever since I was little I'm dressed in all black Just like a fuckin killer I'm on some other shit I'm dressed in all black I'm wit my niggas them And all of us strapped We on dat killa shit Somebody gettin wacked You know I mean bidness When I'm in all black (REPEAT)
Writer(s): Benji Madden, Joel Madden, Don Gilmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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