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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Toosii
Vocals
PlutoBrazy
PlutoBrazy
Programming
Saucii
Saucii
Programming
YoungTN
YoungTN
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roland Hannah
Roland Hannah
Songwriter
Naujour Grainger
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Jalon Howard
Jalon Howard
Songwriter
Thanush Perinpanesan
Thanush Perinpanesan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toosii
Toosii
Engineer
PlutoBrazy
PlutoBrazy
Producer
Saucii
Saucii
Producer
YoungTN
YoungTN
Producer
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, I ain't never tell nobody (Ayo, Pluto, you're going brazy) Yeah, I killed what's your name, what they want me to say it All I been doing is praying Load up the cutter and I got to the spraying Do it again if a nigga start playing What's all that shit that he saying? The last nigga won't the last nigga banged em' They think I'm pussy cuz I sing a lil bit, bitch, I'm dangerous Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch, I'm banging Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck, I know he banging They know Amp my right-hand man, he say the word, I get to swanging My chain, it clang when I'm aiming Got fire-star bangers Her pussy so good, said think she might just be an angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles Do whatever for Johnny, I just went to Johnny Dang I went for one thing, but I walked out with alotta things I guess I like seeing blood, no vampire, I'ma cop fangs Tell the hoe to move over rover You ain't throwing pussy I ain't copping Range You don't blow the brain I won't cop a rang She not mine she don't got my name She got needy, I did her wrong, she got came on She wanted the bag cuz' she knew I'ma blow like napalm, I striked her I'ma just one night her I won't wife her don't like her I ain't met a bitch like Samone I might make her mine I might leave everybody alone, I be making too much time Shots ring when they slide And yeah somebody died I ain't cried They told me get a job, I got money now they wanna ride Yeah, I killed what's your name, what they want me to say it All I been doing is praying Load up the cutter and I got to the spraying Do it again if a nigga start playing What's all that shit that he saying? The last nigga won't the last nigga banged em' They think I'm pussy cuz I sing a lil bit, bitch, I'm dangerous Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch, I'm banging Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck, I know he banging They know Amp my right-hand man, he say the word, I get to swanging My chain, it clang when I'm aiming Got fire-star bangers Her pussy so good, said think she might just be an angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles Yeah, bang, bang Let a nigga reach for my chain, dang It ain't impossible, but I'ma be in chain gang Thinking shit sweet, I'ma show a nigga how to change lanes Ain't blow that money that I signed for, I maintained Now I'm flawless, balling, I won't do this often Every time that I ride I got more than a hunnid shots cuz I'm cautious Ain't get sick to my stomach about that body I ain't nauseous But now that nigga dead rest in piss let's get off it 555 Nito's, think I'm a speed racer Think I'm in love wit the money I ain't a green chaser Blue faces, walk em' down, tighten up my shoe laces Right in my city I got two places Yeah, I killed what's your name, what they want me to say it All I been doing is praying Load up the cutter and I got to the spraying Do it again if a nigga start playing What's all that shit that he saying? The last nigga won't the last nigga banged em' They think I'm pussy cuz I sing a lil bit, bitch, I'm dangerous Ain't never had a shootout with Tydre but bitch, I'm banging Ain't never had a shootout with JBlyck, I know he banging They know Amp my right-hand man, he say the word, I get to swanging My chain, it clang when I'm aiming Got fire-star bangers Her pussy so good, said think she might just be an angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot he a angel Get the drop and let off shots, he get shot from all angles
Writer(s): Thanush Perinpanesan, Naujour Lazier Grainger, Roland Solomon Hannah, Jalon Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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