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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Performer
Ralf Valencia
Ralf Valencia
Cello
Dave Chiverton
Dave Chiverton
Drums
Danny Perez
Danny Perez
Piano
Ted Zimmerman
Ted Zimmerman
Trumpet
Keith Cooper
Keith Cooper
Saxophone
Jordan Davidson
Jordan Davidson
Ukulele
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Composer
Marco Rodriguez-Diaz
Marco Rodriguez-Diaz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Infamous
Infamous
Producer
Michael Law Thomas
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer
Ross Netko
Ross Netko
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Story
Josh Story
Assistant Recording Engineer
Casey Cuayo
Casey Cuayo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer

Letra

Birds and the bees, come and fuck with a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid degrees) Hard on a ho, drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta god, baby, get on your knees (baby girl, get on your knees) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid) Runnin' to get to that check, I'm comin' Jumpin' out of that back seat, bustin' Buss, buss missions with the blower as a youngin' Back when killa mo Had 'em coppin' crystal through the prison door Feel the four, when I'm feelin' low Time to stretch a nigga Ridin' through your section Shit, I hope you got protection with you Hop out when the cops out Shit, I'm cold with my 45, brown rag, green light Yoda time Birds and the bees, come and fuck with a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid degrees) Hard on a ho, drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta god, baby, get on your knees (baby girl, get on your knees) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid) You alone Car full of niggas but you alone It's time to show how much you love your homies One nigga outside, two niggas up inside the store One nigga gon' die, the other two can come along Gloves with the disguise, bang the set before you blow Don't stop 'til he drop Don't shoot for the skies or shoot for his soles I told you before That niggas gotta die for this shit to survive Is you with it or not? Get to knockin' then Problem is, lot of niggas scared of the consequence Common sense missin' from your head when the pressure on Niggas from my home ain't enrolled in the colleges Fuck a class, junkies hittin' glass, get the money long Gleamin' with the tints and the stash, no tags Bumpin' poison on the ave Gettin' cash 'til a nigga's gone ('til a nigga's gone) And ain't shit wrong with the truth, got the juice Would've threw that nigga Bishop off the roof, aye Birds and the bees, come and fuck with a G Hot as 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid degrees) Hard on a ho, drop your drawers to the floor Gangsta god, baby get on your knees (baby girl, get on your knees) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (block been hot 'bout) 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid)
Writer(s): Marco Antonio Jr. Rodriguez Diaz, Ralf Valencia, Vincent Staples, Daniel Perez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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