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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Programming
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Songwriter
Jackie Plant Jr.
Jackie Plant Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Producer
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Hardbody) (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Look like DJ Chose) Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues You talking reckless, bitch, don't lose control I done chose the bag, you can't say I'm choosing hoes I done moved away, she say that I'm moving slow Bitch been actin' funny lately, that ho need to move her role Yeah, you know I'm poppin' now, you know I can't trust a soul I can't take you out to eat in my city, gotta keep a pole Yeah, I fuck you with a hat 'cause you know this world is cold Then I tell you, "Pull it off," 'cause I wanna feel some mo' I'm scared, you can have my baby You might hate me, you might put me on them papers I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm rich, fuck it, we'll deal with it later See you fucking with the opps, my niggas calling you a traitor Call me Lifeguard Bang 'cause I'm still tryna save Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues Heart cold as fuck from all the pain that I've been through Going to war up in them trenches, now I got blood up on my shoes Ain't been sleep in three days, tryna put one on the news Steady talkin' sideways, gotta do what you gon' do I been 'bout that murder for a while, bitch, you knowing me My momma had three boys, so you know it ain't no ho in me Three convictions, so I'm tryna find a righter way I got niggas doing letters, never see the light of day That's not the way Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Look like DJ Chose) (Hardbody)
Writer(s): Norman Payne, Fredrick Ii Givens, Jackie Plant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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