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Narcs
91,308
Hip-Hop/Rap
Narcs was released on July 18, 2017 by Quality Control Music (Caroline) as a part of the album Harder Than Hard
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Release DateJuly 18, 2017
LabelQuality Control Music (Caroline)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Kid Hazel
Kid Hazel
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmar Bailey
Ahmar Bailey
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Hazel
Kid Hazel
Producer
Michael Dottin
Michael Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(You are now tuned in to a Kid Hazel beat)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, the narcs just ran in the spot
(Kid Hazel you killed this)
[Verse 3]
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us (They can keep tabs)
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us (They can keep tabs)
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
[Verse 4]
I'm rockin' Balmains like they cheap
I brought out all hundreds and it's neat
I ride in foreign cars like I'm Meech
Punchin' on foreign broads on the beach
I got it all gone in a week (Week)
Saved by the bell like I'm Screech (Screech)
F and N ride on my seat (Pop, pop)
Hope one of you **** don't reach
I'm on that timeline, **** watchin'
I just spent sixty thousand on some watches
I'm rockin' Tom Ford like a doctor
I just spent twenty thousand on some choppers
We keep them dracos, shout out to the shottas
****, we gotta pull up in apartments (Hard)
This shit was hard for us (Hard)
We thought we all was stuck (All was stuck)
They told me go get it and I went and got it (Got it)
Lil **** I'm the one that got it poppin' (Poppin')
Lil **** pull up on ya, try to pop ya (Pop-pop)
I been hearin' **** talkin'
But when I pull up on them ****' head drop
I got the streets in a head lock (Ooh)
Straight to the money, no stops
Straight gas, **** fuck cops (Oh-ooh)
[Verse 5]
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us (They can keep tabs)
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
[Verse 6]
Pussy **** hatin', pocket watches (I see you watchin' ****)
Hope that they ain't forget the pocket rocket
Everything I do is expensive
Old school dash digit (Yeah)
I been grindin' for a minute
I been really, really gettin' it
We was really in 'em kitchens
I can show you how to get it
Turned a nickle to a fifty
Turned a fifty to a dollar
Take the dollar to your partners
Show 'em how to add the water
Lock it up and make it harder
Bentley ridin' with the mobsters
He don't eat pasta
We eat on oodles and noodles
We got the weight, that's a full one (Damn)
That shit just blew me
Pass me the percs, I need two of 'em
Get to the money, I'm racin' (Shit)
Bitch better check my trap, I'm gettin' money (I'm gettin' money)
Pockets full, why not? F-N on the side
**** try me, they gon' die (Bah-bap)
Youngins screamin', "What's the price?"
I can't wait to let 'em slide, it's gon' be a homicide
I ain't gotta tell no lies, 4PF until I die, yeah
[Verse 7]
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us (They can keep tabs)
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
The narcs just ran in the spot (Ran in the spot)
Nobody was there, we got out (Nobody was there)
I know they mad as fuck (I know they mad as fuck)
They can't keep tabs on us
We dodging the feds, tryna get this paper
He on the grind and I'll see you later
I'm tryna grind, go and get this paper
Written by: Ahmar Bailey, Dominique' Jones
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