Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cyco Black
Vocals
Lil’ Jay
Vocals
M.I.G.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alphonce Smith
Songwriter
Jarques Usher
Songwriter
Jonathan Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crime Mob
Executive Producer
Nico Solis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Wilson
Recording Engineer
Lil Jay
Producer
Letra
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
Triple filitation, ain't no hesitation for my click
If a nigga got that Ana, I'm snappin' like cocoa, pirhana or pit
Niggas be buckin' an' talkin' dat shit, I'ma split his fucken wig
Homicide is on my mind, all your dreams I shatter it
Lyrically I am the law, fuck wit me, I am to raw
Bustin' wit my nina ross, 'bout to get me but you lost
You gon' need the lawyer, I'm the judge and jury, I'm the boss
I'ma beef us all an' if you step to me, you know you lost
Ain't no hoes off in dis shit, you gone choke off in dis bitch
If you got some Ana, I'ma rip the skin off you, bitch
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
Security don't rush, so, nigga step up
We be so deep that you run outta luck
You think that we playin' try it nigga
But I bet ya'll hoes won't buck
Come to da mall, we be to deep
Crucifix comin' we bow to yo' feet
Any damn sucka any damn busta
Any damn fake or dumb mutha fucka
You betta be ready before you get got
Me an' my click gon' make yo ass drop
In my chamber chain reactions happen when you step to me
Blastin' at you suckaz don't wanna bite, I'm causin' tragedy
If you want a casualty, crime M.O. fuckin' B
We gone bring artillery while swervin' in dat SUV
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana, well nigga, let's go
Boy you don't want it 'cuz I am to crunk
When we get throwed, we don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckaz dat try to catch us
If you got Ana then I gotta problem
With it, it's my men then we'll come in solv 'em
Fixin' ta out wit dat shit you be talkin'
Keep all dat buckin', you will not be walkin'
Who are deez niggas dats thinkin' dey hard?
Who are deez niggas out pullin' dey cards?
Who are deez niggas dat fall to dey knees an'
Holdin' dey stomachs when my bullets spark?
Nigga, just holla, I piss on yo' body
Ellen wood area peep out dey posse
Writer(s): Jonathan Lewis, Jarques Usher, Alphonce Tyree Smith
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