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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shaboozey
Shaboozey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Collins Chibueze
Collins Chibueze
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shaboozey
Shaboozey
Producer
Mike Hector
Mike Hector
Producer
Ben Mironer
Ben Mironer
Producer
Nevin Sastry
Nevin Sastry
Producer
Glenwood
Glenwood
Producer

Lyrics

Grr Grr Ayy, snakes, searchin', lurkin' (uh) Creep up from behind, you better ask, is it worth it? Pull up with some 30s, he won't see his thirties Chick-Fil-A styrofoam cup full of dirty (okay) Ayy, snakes, searchin', lurkin' 'Fore you cross the line, better ask, is it worth it? Got some shooters out in Brooklyn, shake you up like Kyrie Irving They gon' pull it from the line every time, they ain't nervous And one thing is for certain My gaucho, he gon' ride, and I'm thankful for his service Yeah, he cried when he saw that backend, told him that he earned it She said, "Let's go get a bag," she ain't talking 'bout no Birkin So, you can't hit our line unless it's money, then it's urgent For BCB, man, it's always green Satan tryna tempt me, but I won't eat from the tree Boy, if I catch you lackin', I'ma press you with this heat Yeah, walked inside the jewelry store and we went on a spree Ayy, how many of y'all seen half a mil' before you 23? How many of y'all hit the bank, heard, "Welcome back, sir, please, take a seat"? They already know how I like my tea, double-bagged, hot, and green Hundred-cent color my jeans, I got Wrangler on my briefs Sauce 'em up like some Tabasco, put some pep up in his step Somewhere in his mansion tower, we about to get him wet I'm a young Stanley Kubrick, I need quiet on the set We about to shoot a movie, it don't need no VFX Ayy, snakes, searchin', lurkin' (uh) Creep up from behind, you better ask, is it worth it? Pull up with some .30s, he won't see his thirties Chick-Fil-A styrofoam cup full of dirty (okay) Ayy, snakes, searchin', lurkin' 'Fore you cross the line, better ask, is it worth it? Got some shooters out in Brooklyn, shake you up like Kyrie Irving They gon' pull it from the line every time, they ain't nervous And one thing is for certain My gaucho, he gon' ride, and I'm thankful for his service Yeah, he cried when he saw that backend, told him that he earned it She said, "Let's go get a bag," she ain't talking 'bout no Birkin So, you can't hit our line unless it's money, then it's urgent Grr Grr
Writer(s): Collins Obinna Chibueze Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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