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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Duke Deuce
Duke Deuce
Vocals
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr.
Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr.
Songwriter
Patavious Isom
Patavious Isom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitkidd
Hitkidd
Producer
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Paulay
Paulay
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy Ayy, yeah Ayy-ayy What the fuck? (HitKidd, what it do, mane?) Bitch, better do what I say (say) I ain't like them others you date (uh) It's a real nigga this way (nigga) It's a real nigga this way (yeah) I ain't really used to this cake (this cake) A few years back, I wasn't straight (wasn't straight) It's funny how some things changed (yeah) But the money ain't ease my pain (yeah) Got plenty straps like a war, bitch (war, bitch) Swing that AR from my armpit Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it ('stroyed it) Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it Wake up and drink in the morning (morning) Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning (yawning) Rappin' but move like the army (army) Rappin' but move like the army (army) Motherfuck the law (fuck 'em), crackers getting off (off) All these guns I bought, I'm prepared for martial law, yeah Fuck you bitches law, I can't dive up in you raw, yeah If you only see the cost of a nigga with a big check Think my heart on a trampoline the way I jump out my feelings Good thing is got up out that rain, this whip ain't got no ceilings Treat that pussy like Michael, mane, I stab it 'til I kill it Hit that lil' ho with my Twinkie, now she in her feelings (yeah) QC piece is swingin' on my neck (neck, neck) Fuck a nigga mean, I'm bangin' 'bout respect (yeah) See us in public, you better come correct (yeah) Yeah, see us, nigga, better know it's that (what the fuck?) Bitch, better do what I say (say) I ain't like them others you date (uh) It's a real nigga this way (nigga) It's a real nigga this way (yeah) I ain't really used to this cake (this cake) A few years back, I wasn't straight (wasn't straight) It's funny how some things changed (yeah) But the money ain't ease my pain (yeah) Got plenty straps like a war, bitch (war, bitch) Swing that AR from my armpit Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it ('stroyed it) Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it Wake up and drink in the morning (morning) Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning (yawning) Rappin' but move like the army (army) Rappin' but move like the army (army) Niggas, they think they killer 'til we get up with 'em (get up with 'em) Bitch think they dismissed until they friend come wit' us (friend come wit' us) Fuck ya mean, hoe? Can't play with us, this bigger than bigger (bigger than bigger) Get your best friend to the hotel room, put dick in her liver (dick in her liver) Hey, got fucked up, left kids on hold like a babysitter (yeah-yeah) Hey, bitch, I'm a king and I think I'm the shit like I'm kitty litter (yeah) Hey, left a lot of niggas in the dust And they know we been them niggas (been them niggas), hey Fuck niggas can't catch up, so I guess they engine little (skrrt), hey Hot boy money, no toast (no toast), run up to the .40, get close (get close) Say you got a gun, bitch, so? (Bitch, so?) You ain't gon' pull it, lil' hoe (lil' hoe, bitch) Three years back, I was broke (I was broke), now I got bread, got a loaf (got a loaf) Bitch, do what I say so (say so, yeah) I ain't like them other niggas, though (what the fuck?) Bitch, better do what I say (say) I ain't like them others you date (uh) It's a real nigga this way (nigga) It's a real nigga this way (yeah) I ain't really used to this cake (this cake) A few years back, I wasn't straight (wasn't straight) It's funny how some things changed (yeah) But the money ain't ease my pain (yeah) Got plenty straps like a war, bitch (war, bitch) Swing that AR from my armpit Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it ('stroyed it) Bought a Hellcat and destroyed it Wake up and drink in the morning (morning) Picked up the strap, and I'm yawning (yawning) Rappin' but move like the army (army) Rappin' but move like the army (army)
Writer(s): Anthony Holmes, Patavious Isom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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