Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tone Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cleo Sample
Producer
Lyrics
Aye
That lame he wasn't meant for you
Why you let him play you
You gotta know your values
It's so much I wanna to say to you
I don't duck no smoke I ride round with my steel
These **** be hoes for real
They don't want no smoke for real
They know we On Go for real we in the field for real
P-Block to Hoochieville they know this shit get real
Swipe lil bitch swipe lil hoe (Yea)
Swipe lil bitch swipe lil hoe (Yea)
I'm swiping the hood I'm hitting these plays I'm serving these jays
220.00 on J's I'm having my way fuck what they say
Me and rap **** we don't get along
They don't wanna do no songs
Cause I'm still trapping, robbing ****, and I'm shooting people homes
Get that pack and get it gone
Still trapping off a flip phone
Living life like Tone Capone
Kill a **** if he do me wrong
The streets they wasn't made for you
That's why they made sidewalks
You get shot for side talk
Get left on the sidewalk
Cross me over bad call
The streets they weren't made for you
That's why they make sidewalk
You get shot for side talk
Get left on the sidewalk
Cross me over bad call
Written by: Tone Smith
