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YG
YG
Вокал
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Клавишные инструменты
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Гитара
Jeret Griffin-Black
Jeret Griffin-Black
Бэк-вокал
Wyann Vaughn
Wyann Vaughn
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Автор песен
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Автор песен
Brandon Moore
Brandon Moore
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mustard
Mustard
Продюсер
Dee Brown
Dee Brown
Инженер звукозаписи
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Миксинг-инженер
James Royo
James Royo
Миксинг-инженер
James Hunt
James Hunt
Ассистент миксинг-инженера

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Where you from, where you from? I'm from BPT (Westside, westside, westside, westside) TTP (What block? What block? What block? What block?) 400, Spruce Street (What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?) (What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?) Kill off all beef I'm a Westside get brackin' in the back like what's happenin' That - snap like Insta, ain't no need for a caption I got put on by four n-, wasn't need for no bandage I did my stuff like a young n-, that's how I'm s'posed to handle it 'Hamad threw a right, duck, hit him with the left, bop-bop! Two to the chin, bop! One to the chest One to the ribs, the haymaker didn't connect Dropped him but didn't stomp him 'cause that's disrespect, whoa! That's how I got put on Tree Top Bompton, yeah, I got put on It was hard in the hood I was rappin', my homies sellin' - in the hood I know Game from cedar block, Dot from the West That was - that - what's his name in his chest Just got a call, the homies just got - on Gotta go, we can't prolong I'm from BPT (Westside, westside, westside, westside) TTP (What block? What block? What block? What block?) 400, Spruce Street (What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?) (What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?) Kill off all beef I was in the county with lions, most of these rappers be lyin' 'Cause when I seen 'em, they be quiet, the definition of silence That's a principal of proof, the definition of logic That this n- is a b-, every chance he get he's dodgin' I brought back this West Coast - And this the motherf- thanks I get? All the licks I split, from the houses I hit They brought him more cases in jail but a n- ain't snitch, whoa! That's how it's s'posed to go down Held it down, didn't nobody else go down Give you a blind date, have my b- pick you up Then have one of my Top members - you up I know Nipsey from 6-0, C-Hood from 10-4 Tiny Bone from 40 Crip, that's my kinfolk My whole family tried to save me but it didn't work Momma know I've been bangin' lately-
Writer(s): Brandon Moore, Dijon Mcfarlane, Keenon Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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