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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Machinedrum
Machinedrum
Performer
Freddie Gibbs
Freddie Gibbs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Gibbs
Freddie Gibbs
Songwriter
Travis Stewart
Travis Stewart
Songwriter
J. Roode
J. Roode
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Machinedrum
Machinedrum
Producer

Lyrics

Yuh, Kane train Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Kane train, came by the trap If I fall off, I could do the same thing Rap game, face all over these magazines I can't slang things Insane, Bunny Rabbit gang, throw it down for the set-set VV's when you see me, hold these double Gs Got my neck wet Anybody killer, hittin' all crews Crack was movin' slow, I move the dog food Nigga, fuck the law, I'm breaking all rules Mr. Fetty Wap with the dog food Lost a couple ounces, that's a small move Threw the fifties out, we bringin' all tools Get a truck and fill it up with all goons When the crack was slow, I move the dog food, nigga Bitches young Corleone, Soprano baby Tony Straight out that East Side, my breakfast was eggs and fried baloney Can't politic if you neutral, I fuck with members only I pulled up their face with choppas, bitch, I ain't send the homies Fuck niggas, get sprayed down Yellow tape and stretchers gettin' laid now Come on niggas' block and get some cake 'round Y'all done been my niggas since the playground Y'all done been my niggas since the sandbox 'Fore I run the turf and got the land locked Put it in the park and make the gram fly We was out here serving hand-to-hand rocks, nigga Kane train, came by the trap If I fall off, I could do the same thing Rap game, face all over these magazines I can't slang things Insane, Bunny Rabbit gang, throw it down for the set-set VV's when you see me, hold these double Gs Got my neck wet And my money roll, it do not fold Got the rollie Daytona, it's all gold Politic with Pablo's chapos I don't got a minute for these dog holes Bitch, I never bend, I do not fold They was on the Chevy, they was all gold Politic with Pablo's chapos I ain't got a minute for these dog holes, nigga, yeah (You know what I'm sayin', baby, sniffle up) Politic with Pablo's chapos I ain't got a minute for these dog holes, nigga Yeah, yeah And my money roll, it do not fold I ain't got a minute for these dog holes Yeah, Kane
Writer(s): Travis Stewart, Freddie Gibbs, John Roode Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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