Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shy Glizzy
Shy Glizzy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Geraldo Mejia
Geraldo Mejia
Songwriter
Marquis King
Marquis King
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Young Jefe Holmes
Woo
Ay, GG
30 30, oh
[Verse 2]
I'm a street ****, baby I'm a street ****
You fuck with weak ****, girl you fuck with cheap ****
I don't peep ****, I don't ever peep ****
I like to feed ****, I don't ever need ****
If you play with the mob then you gon' be deceased ****
Don't make me hit that backspace and go 'head delete ****
I'm rockin' Palm A's, I'm by the Palm trees ****
Got that chopper by my arm, somebody alarm these ****
Yeah I'm sliding in that down, got a hundred on me ****
In a minute I'm going to buy a big B that Rari ****
They took my bro, I'm still in pain, I want to kill all these ****
I do anything for the gang, we'll shit on these ****, yeah
[Verse 3]
I'm the realest young ****, don't ya think (Don't ya think)
I got hitters come get you, don't ya blink (Don't ya blink)
Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank (That bitch gon')
Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
I'm the realest young ****, don't ya think (Don't ya think)
I got hitters come get you, don't ya blink (Don't ya blink)
Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank (Say what, say what)
Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
[Verse 4]
These **** hot, I had to cut some of my woes
My bitch so hot I had to cut off all my hoes (All my hoes)
Yeah I'm so solid, Swear to God I'll never fold (Never ever)
I know some bams like to play all in the nose
I got that ice on, that Italian icebergĀ (Ice, ice)
Baby I'm a hot boy like Lil Turk (Hot boy)
Yeah them shooters they will put you on a shirt
I know it hurt, they seen me come up from the dirt (I know it hurt)
Jefe make that shit look sexy
You can't get in my way lil ****, on you best day (You know it)
Bitch I keep a .30 on me, that's like every day (.30 .30)
I'm from thirty seven homie, that's a scary place, ay
[Verse 5]
I'm the realest young ****, don't ya think (Don't ya think)
I got hitters come get you, don't ya blink (Don't ya blink)
Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank (Say what, say what)
Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
I'm the realest young ****, don't ya think (Don't ya think)
I got hitters come get you, don't ya blink (Don't ya blink)
Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank (Say what, say what)
Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
Written by: Marquis King
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