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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Vocals
Arkay
Arkay
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Horace Walls
Horace Walls
Songwriter
Arkay
Arkay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arkay
Arkay
Producer
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Executive Producer
Frank Criddell
Frank Criddell
Executive Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Don't know what you been through Nardo Wick is a bad, bad boy (bad, bad) I'm a bad, bad boy, I got loud toys I swerve on they block and I let 'em make noise I don't got no sense, they be hurtin' my feelings They always blame me when the block get bent I'm a bad, bad boy, I got loud toys I swerve on they block and I let 'em make noise I don't got no sense, they be hurtin' my feelings They always blame me when the block get bent I'm a badass kid, you could call me Dennis Nardo, you a bi-, don't finish that sentence Call the opp fishbowl, boom, bullets with the ripper Don't blame me, blame him, it shoulda been tennis Lean with it, rock with it, seen, got the drop, get it Lean with it, rock with it, aim it at his top, heavy Lean with it, rock with it, tell that boy I'm gon' dig it Lean with it, rock with it, niggas know that I'm with it Nigga, come in here trippin', it's the last place he breathe at Wipe a nigga nose, that's the last place he sneezed at Said, "It's time to slide," I'm like, "Where the fuck the keys at?" I'm the one that made him fall, I'm like, "Tony, did you see that?" I'm a bad, bad boy, I got loud toys I swerve on they block and I let 'em make noise I don't got no sense, they be hurtin' my feelings They always blame me when the block get bent I'm a bad, bad boy, I got loud toys I swerve on they block and I let 'em make noise I don't got no sense, they be hurtin' my feelings They always blame me when the block get bent I'm a bad boy, Mike Lowrey, be wary Mask on, Jim Carrey, I'm scary 12 comin', please hurry, please hurry This a SRT, bro, we don't gotta worry This a Hellcat, we skraight Them red and blue lights mean, "Vroom, vroom, race" 12 get behind, escape Four words for you, "Don't hit that brake" (don't) Four words for you, "Nigga, I'm that nigga" Three words for you, "Do not play" Two words for you, "I am" One word for you, "Wicked" Always blame me when the block get bent Always blame me when the block get bent, ayy Always blame m-, mm-mm
Writer(s): Rick Laepple, Horace Bernard Walls Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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