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Big Scarr - Toe Tag (feat. Key Glock) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Julius Rivera III
Julius Rivera III
Songwriter
Kevin Price
Kevin Price
Songwriter
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
Zachary Mullett
Zachary Mullett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Samarra "Stereo" Torrence
Samarra "Stereo" Torrence
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Producer
Kutta Beatz
Kutta Beatz
Producer
Squat Beats
Squat Beats
Producer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Whoa (Squat made the beat) Whoa (go Grizz) Uh, uh, let's go Got my boys Kutta and Grizz on this motherfucker, finna fuck 'em up (Kutta, cut that shit up, man) Uh, whoa Packin' heat, but not 'cause it's December Swervin' in traffic, all guns automatic, just let an opp slide I'ma shoot out the window Gangster lil' bitch, she put shit in the blender Then after that, I go buy her a vendor Heard the boy died for the pussy, he tender I been a go-getter, I used to sell bags out a rental (Toe tag) He talkin' too much, had to kill him (Wockhardt) Inside of my cup and my liver Bitch, I'm the man on my side like I'm Flippa I walk in the mall with them racks in my Denim Had to stop poppin' them bars, I was goin' too hard Pop an Addy to boost the momentum Gotta get high, too much shit on my mental I'm everywhere with that fire like a candle Youngins on go, they press play when I send 'em Double back, spin again, make sure they get 'em My bitch, she bad like her name Kylie Jenner I hop on the beat, walk it down with a rhythm This rappin' shit easy, I make it look simple I was born in this shit, so I'm not a beginner Pray to the Lord, 'cause I know I'm a sinner Hop out with four choppers like we're ridin' Sprinters Now I'm back on the road, on the Sprinter with killers We're poppin' Percs back to back like they Skittles Now I'm an opp 'cause he laid on a pillow I ain't signin', I'm burnin' that fire in my zipper (toe tag) Yeah, Glizock that the name and I know you remember (yeah) Tool on my side, just like Bob the Builder (uh) Uh, hop on the beat and I float like a river (phew) Reach for these rocks and get popped like a jigga (bah) Put a hole in his face like a dimple (yeah) Middle fingers up, yeah, to the system (yeah) If you don't know me, just call me Mr. (Glock) Blue diamonds, it look like a blizzard (uh) I'ma slice, you know I been official (yeah) Blow the pistol just like it's a whistle (phew) Pull that nina out and let you kiss her (mwah) I get money, it helps my mental 12 whips to slide in the winter Same nigga, I don't need Insta' (wow) Two-tone FN came with missile (wow, bah) Still gangbangin' with these millions (bah) Yellow diamonds on me goin' crazy like a Minion They call me Glock and I make you feel it (bah) Chillin' with Scarr, tryna make another million I'm rich as fuck, still toe tag niggas Huh, yeah Yeah You dig?
Writer(s): Kevin Andre Price, Julius Rivera, Morris Jones, Zachary Mullett, Markeyvuis Cathey, Alexander Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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