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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
$atori Zoom
Songwriter
Daniel Pulido
Songwriter
Anthony Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
btw.gael
Producer
Lyrics
Yurr yurr, aye- aye, yurr
Wha, aye-aye-aye-aye
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face
Chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race
Finna take it to the ground
Shorty want a taste
So I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
We gon' break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face
Chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race
Finna take it to the ground
Shorty want a taste
So I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
You a dumb bitch
In the slums bitch
I be trapping making guala
Gettin dumb rich
Grip all on the Glock
I be gripping on the guns bitch
Shawty off a Molly
She go buss it down dumb quick
You a dumb, bitch
In the slums, bitch
I be trapping making guala
Gettin dumb rich
Grip all on the Glock
I be gripping on the guns, bitch
Shawty off a Molly
She go buss it down dumb quick
And I'm goin' up
Half a mil on my plate
Got me pouin' up
Pop a cill in the rain
Steady smoking blunts
Pop a x catch a case
And I'm smokin' runtz
While I'm fuckin' all up on her face, aye
Thirties in my brain
I jus popped myself a Oxie
I'm posted with a pole
Yeah, I got a big shottie
And If I see a opp
Then we gonna catch a body
Lil' bitch I'm making money
I just pulled up in a Mazi
Feelin' some weight
MBM that's the gang
Benjis in my jeans
Lil bitch we ain't the same
Hit them all deep
Yeah we ballin' with the gang
Yeah, I got some opps
So I gotta keep a thang
Feelin' some weight
Up the choppa fuck the fame
Smokin' in the rental
Even tho it's not okay
Got the best hands
Like I got a ace of spades
Trappin' ain't no games
Can't find it in arcades
Yeah, I really ball
Unlike others I ain't talkin'
Like a pistol mop it
If I like it than I cop it
Fuck a bat man but a young jit robbin
Can't knock me off 'cause I'm a trending topic
They be throwin' disses
But not makin' profit
Lame ass hoe
Shut the fuck up stop talkin'
Go brush yo teeth
Stinky ass yeah you rotten
If they want war
Let me know it's the coffin
We gon break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face
Chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race
Finna take it to the ground
Shorty want a taste
So I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
We gon break a bitch down
Ten clips to his face
Chiefin' on my loud
Yeah, we finna race
Finna take it to the ground
Shorty want a taste
So I take it to her mouth
Make her wanna drown
Written by: Anthony Garcia, Daniel Pulido