Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javone graham
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Crucialbgr Verse)
Them **** that know me know
Ian never gave a fuck
All we do is smoke opps
Ian never save no blunt
Fuck communicating
Squeeze that bitch. Tryna set me up
Imma lil **** grew up wrecking field
Big enough to take a truck
I was stressed out tryna come up with a plan
Like how the fuck?
Till the **** in my head started talking to me
They wouldn’t shut up
She breathed below my waist like she got gills
Her face get fucked
Spit** 3 shit in the air
Cruc gave ‘em no time to adjust
Bitch you got the right ****
I’m a bad one
Pussy tweetin to me and imma clap one
Should’ve never diss the 3
So this yo grave site and my caption
On the contract tryna cash in
All the opps used to the front page
I don’t fool **** with the gun play
Cruc walk ‘em down like a runway
Even my mama know I’m lit bitch
Who the fuck you think you gon save?
Seeing concrete. Junky nose play
I been beef since 4th grade
I ain’t been to sleep in bout 4 days
Crackers doing that doing that clipping
They tryna catch **** more than 4 ways
But fuck it because before I cross the street, I look both ways
They couldn’t find that **** 2 days straight, but I knew both days
I stack my bacon and stay off IG cause **** gon hate
She on me living off D I C K, but that’s yo lil bae (Damn)
(Hook)
——- paved a way
Fuck a scale. I serve the shake
This shit get —- We still gon make a shake
On the block rain major pain
Get ‘em ghost like David Blaine
Better check my DNA
Notorious MMA
(Buddah Verse)
**** that know me know
Buddah don’t give no fucks
I fuck plenty bitches, but I cannot save no slut
Big bag Buddah
Got in side my bag and run it up
Cause bitch I know I rap and sing
I know I fuck ‘em up
(BUDDAH WHAT)
Bitch I shine and watch me come out that night time
Bitch I only do that feature if the price right
Fuck them pockets
Why I wanna know what yo life like?
Better look both ways
Don’t cross them street or otherwise it’s night night
Heard he talking on them —-
Bitch I’m dog. Yeah, I got —-
Partner gang get that —- so I’m gon leave —-
Dodging hoes. Bitch watch me weave
(Hook)
——- paved a way
Fuck a scale. I serve the shake
This shit get —- We still gon make a shake
On the block rain major pain
Get ‘em ghost like David Blaine
Better check my DNA
Notorious MMA
(LongMoney Phil Verse)
Aye, LongMoney in this Bitch
I’m with Crucial. Hide ya bitch
She a rooster
I got my shit
I buy Glocks. Ion buy rutgers
My picture got no caption
And I ain’t thuggin on computers
Like walking with the gang to stir up the peace like I —-
**** janky. They’ll fool ya
I hit **** with the euro step
By quarter, he a shooter
I got Benz shit on Forgi
Maybach by the new year
My niece on honor roll and she Fendi for the school year
I’m from trenches but i grew here
These **** weird
These rap **** having blue hair
Can’t come if you new here
How I grew up, one pair for the school year
Now a **** having money and **** in the new gear
(Hook)
——- paved a way
Fuck a scale. I serve the shake
This shit get —- We still gon make a shake
On the block rain major pain
Get ‘em ghost like David Blaine
Better check my DNA
Notorious MMA
Written by: Javone graham
