Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drizzy Frvncis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Francis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jairtheshadow
Producer
Crvwford Frvncis
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Be in control of your own shxt)
(Of your own creation)
(Know what I’m saying?)
(Like, be a creator)
(When you create your shxt)
(When you know what you want)
(Don’t let nobody get in-between)
(You and your creation)
(If you want something)
(It gotta be that)
(It’s just woo shxt)
(Woo & Ripps)
(Woo & Cripps)
Nike’s, on me,
Wifey, horny,
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
Them man think they’re levels,
On records Berettas will
Send them to heaven,
(Just woo shxt)
(Woo & Ripps)
(Woo & Cripps)
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
But the kid is not
My son though,
(Woah, woah)
From the North to
The West to Mids,
These youts are
My sons though,
(Woah)
Melanin Drip,
Forever Wakanda,
(Woah, woah)
Melanin Drip,
Forever Wakanda,
(Woah)
I’m not with the rah-rah,
(Woah)
But Biggz is my Tata,
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
But the kid is not
My son though,
(Woah, woah)
From the North to
The West to Mids,
These youts are
My sons though,
(Woah)
Melanin Drip,
Wakanda forever,
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
(Woah)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
Forever Wakanda,
I know some nxggas, if they in whip,
They crashing if they see an opp,
(Woah)
It gets on top, they shooting
In daylight on the high rise or the block,
(Woah)
This shxt gotta stop,
(Woo)
Get me lit,
(Woo)
We with all the shxt,
(Woo)
Olive branches & peace talk,
That’s not what man beef for,
Gang signs with no remorse,
That’s just how we live,
(Woo)
Buss a band for the drip,
(Woo)
And bun’ ganj’ in the crib,
(Woo)
Gucci chain, Hilfiger Gold,
And you know that it
Rattles my wrist,
(Woo)
Too many dudes on
This arrogant shxt,
They don’t wanna talk
On no battling shxt,
Lord Poseidon drowning
Them all like battling ships,
Who I’m battling with?
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
(Woah)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
Forever Wakanda,
(Woo, woo)
(Woo, woo)
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
(Woo)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
But the kid is not
My son though
(Woah, woo, woah)
From the North to
The West to Mids,
These youts are
My sons though,
(Woah)
Melanin Drip,
Forever Wakanda,
(Woah, woah)
(Woo)
Melanin Drip,
Forever Wakanda,
(Woah)
(Woo)
I’m not with the rah-rah,
(Woah)
(Woo)
But Biggz is my Tata,
(Woo, woo, woo)
(Woah, woah)
(Woo)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Nike’s, on me,
Wifey, horny,
(Woah)
(Woo)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Them man think they’re levels,
On records Berettas will
Send them to heaven,
(Woo)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
How you mean?
How you mean?
(Woah)
(Woo)
Micheal Jacko with
The Moonwalk,
(Woo)
Billie Jean,
Billie Jean,
(Woah)
But the kid is not
My son though,
(Woah)
(Woo)
(Woah)
From the North to
The West to Mids,
These youts are
My sons though,
(Woo)
(Woah)
Melanin Drip,
Forever Wakanda,
(Woah, woah)
Written by: Andre Francis