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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Vocals
Bodo Beatz
Bodo Beatz
Programming
Karltin Bankz
Karltin Bankz
Programming
Londn Blue
Londn Blue
Programming
Uno Reyes
Uno Reyes
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Eli Haire
Eli Haire
Songwriter
Radford Breon Price
Radford Breon Price
Songwriter
Sterling Reynolds
Sterling Reynolds
Songwriter
Lukas Payne
Lukas Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bodo Beatz
Bodo Beatz
Producer
Uno Reyes
Uno Reyes
Producer
Londn Blue
Londn Blue
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Karltin Bankz
Producer
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Uno got the streets going crazy) (This a Bodo beat) Yeah, yeah Got it out the mud and I wasn't askin' for a handout Gangsta from the start, you - me off, I - your mans off I stand on business when it's pressure never ran off Check my felonies in DOC, I'll tell you what they can't ball I bought - after -, I call blitz after blitz (yeah) Heard I dropped that bag, he call my people he won't quit (yeah) Smoke up in the city, we grab - and make it fan out Jump up in the crowd, don't touch my chain, might knock a fan out Hol' up, b- I found my space, don't f- my groove up (yeah, yeah) I get to trippin' on these drugs, don't f- my mood up (yeah, yeah) Yeah, when I hit your city put your tool up (put your tool up) Yeah, holla, who want smoke with me? I'll paint a - burgundy (baow, baow) My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws) Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag) Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw) These b- tryna figure me out, these - Blues Clues My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws) Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag) Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw) These b- tryna figure me out, these - Blues Clues I've been chillin' in this b-, don't make it up tonight I'm with them - say Osama you brought your cutter right I see your b- up in the crowd, I'm tryna f- tonight (ayy) Say, "Lil' mama, can I squeeze it in your butt tonight?" You know wearin' them lil' heels'll get you f- right (yeah) You know wearin' that lil' dress'll get you touched right I see your baby daddy lookin', don't start a club fight Wait, tell that -, "Get his mug right", I'm out, mane Comin' through the crowd, I got that bag on me (yeah, yeah) You slangin' iron, I'm slangin' iron, I keep that - on me (yeah, yeah) I'm throwin' fours up in your city, I'm from that raggedy (yeah, yeah) I f- that lil' - from the back, I got her screamin, "R.I.P. to Gee" (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy) My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws) Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag) Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw) These b- tryna figure me out, these - Blues Clues My granny told me, "Boy, you got some loose screws" (you got some loose screws) Lately, I've been in my bag chasing blue blues (the bag, bag) Disrespect me then I let them f- tool boot (boom, baow, baow, boaw) These b- tryna figure me out, these - Blues Clues
Writer(s): Lukas Payne, Fredrick Ii Givens, Sterling Reynolds, Radford Price, Eli Haire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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