Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Glokk40Spaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spaz Oso Angelo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Chapo
Producer
Letra
Yeah, hrr
(Chapo)
Catch him lacking and beat that boy (Catch 'em)
Everything fake in the world just like Toy Story (Yah)
Gave that boy goosebumps, this shit a scary story
On the west side with my flame on me (Westside)
G26 this bitch just spark, this my flamethrower (Yah)
I already knew I was gon make that bitch squirt when she came over (On God)
He think cause he rap he untouchable
**** get hit, we just shoot at his Range Rover
Nine millimeter hit his ass in the stomach, that boy throwing up like a damn hangover (Nine, hangover)
I heard he was dissing, I fake kicked wit’ ‘em, then beat his ass bad like a **** ain't know it (Beat 'em, beat 'em)
Old ass **** mad at a young **** 'cause I'm fucking his bitch with a Glock and some motion (Mad)
Got out of jail, started fuckin' these bitches
I ain't never looked back, I ain't think bout no Trojan (Look back)
I got the Faygo, go trap in Barbados
All my opps get squashed, tomato (Tomato)
Fuck ****, fuck your squad, spin that block just like tornado
Don't get took off then your pack get finagled
All the opps chopped, they get cut just like Eggo's (Chopped)
Think I brainwashed this bitch (Brainwashed)
**** I came up off hitting licks (Came up off-)
**** I want the smoke, then blitz
Catch him in a horseshoe, put him in a ditch (On God)
Where my strap?, I just bought the clip
Told my bitch; "You need to suck this dick" (Suck)
I ain't gon lie, ****, fuck your clique
Baby life shit, ****, fuck a infant (Oh Yah)
He was talking crazy, young **** had to just pop at his lip
He was talking crazy, catch him at the mall, made his heart skip
All my bitches, all my bitches, ****, they just call me Rick (Gang)
Come up off a 10 take that boy rent
Come up off a bin hit the biggest lick
Different type of gens, go get a switch
Fuck them ****, all them **** switch
In County, chop off his 'fro, stab him with a pick
Pop out 505 with an ice pick
Sent to the hole, the guard was on dick (Dick)
The guard walk past, I’m poppin my shit
It’s a opp in my dorm, I pull out my trip
It’s a opp on my floor, I’m tryna send a blitz
Told that bit’ pull up, kick shit with the Grinch
If the opp want smoke, we spray him like mist
Got out of jail, started fuckin' these bitches
I ain't never looked back, I ain't think bout no Trojan (Look back)
I got the Faygo, go trap in Barbados
All my opps get squashed, tomato (Tomato)
Fuck ****, fuck your squad, spin that block just like tornado
Don't get took off then your pack get finagled
All the opps chopped, they get cut just like Eggo's (Chopped)
Think I brainwashed this bitch (Brainwashed)
**** I came up off hitting licks (Came up off-)
**** I want the smoke, then blitz
Catch him in a horseshoe, put him in a ditch (On God)
Where my strap?, I just bought the clip
Told my bitch; "You need to suck this dick" (Suck)
I ain't gon lie, ****, fuck your clique
Baby life shit, ****, fuck a infant (Oh Yah)
Written by: Spaz Oso Angelo

