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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vinnie Paz
Vinnie Paz
Performer
Stu Bangas
Stu Bangas
Performer
Vincent Luviner
Vincent Luviner
Performer
Alvin Reynaldo Olavarria
Alvin Reynaldo Olavarria
Performer
Stuart Hudgins
Stuart Hudgins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Luviner
Vincent Luviner
Songwriter
Alvin Reynaldo Olavarria
Alvin Reynaldo Olavarria
Songwriter
Stuart Hudgins
Stuart Hudgins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stu Bangas
Stu Bangas
Producer

Lyrics

This, I just try to ignore Be famous in the neighborhood, you know? You know, I was happy, man 'cause I hate Donald I was looking at his mom crying But you know, I didn't care, you know? They get in the way? That's how it goes No, we couldn't do nothing about it Gang-banging is nothing man They're just waiting to die (to die) Look I rather you show up unannounced Than to leave without saying goodbye If I'on spank you, someone else'll kill you Under my belt, still do They tell me to keep it safe, I tell 'em, "Will do" 'Cause he who keeps it together Can't spill glue I stuck it out One hail Mary and the candle Cuttin' milk 'cause they found stale dairy in the panel Her son got hit His mama carries her enamel God like, I'm sure he got buried in his sandals Never slip First impression, I wouldn't second it, no You can't be thinking like the predicate (fuckin' idiot) Especially when there's blood on your knife You can't step in shit It could be the love of my life I can't let the bitch (fuck outta here) Shit, huh, my throne ain't scuffed But soon as they get me, they gon' bring no-names up Long as the ice get it right, when the cocaine fluff I'm set, you know the rest Keep your gold chain tough, nigga Yeah This a long ass knife You motherfuckers gonna be in for a long ass night And if you're gon' be around me, then you gon' act right You wanna see these motherfuckers brought that fight I heard you was pussy but stay shouting My man was down with you, y'all stayed on the same housing (yeah) So all I had to do was speak to my man Found out you was a Junebug, keeping the bag Supreme Audimars, what the enemy think? Boulders look like a five-hour energy drink (shot gang) On the hill job for the Okasaki These little dogs barking, I squash him like mocha sake I always give it all that I got I'm a perfectionist, so I could see the flaws where they not This shit is on the other side of the court with the opp You gon' even share stupid? Oh, get off with a pop Do' mas, stupid (stupid) You fucking dickhead Yeah (yeah) Yeah, Muck, me, and Pazzy Yeah (yeah) Salute to shooter and all that Yeah (yeah) They're just waiting to die (to die)
Writer(s): Vincent Luviner, Stuart Hudgins, Alvin Olavarria Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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