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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Headie One
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hotton Harold
Hotton Harold
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Prince Galalie
Prince Galalie
Mixing Engineer
ProdByNinez
ProdByNinez
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Lyrics

Operation Fortress come and swept the trap I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag 250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad Horrible, all of my niggas do horrible Horrible things so honourable Serving to the vulnerable Bad bad bitch so The lust is stronger than love is But fuck it, I'm pushing, she coming, she making a puddle My nigga L Beezo that's the piece to the puzzle I'm with gang gang walked a bulldog with no muzzle Bands, bands, in the Louis damn, damn yeah Take her Amsterdam and she see the stars so clear Operation Fortress come and swept the trap I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag 250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad Found me an hourglass, flew it to the South of France St Tropez for the day, still can't go uptown without my mask She ain't see me come up from an eighth It's a shame that real love never lasts Bad b into astrology, put her in the Wraith she can touch the stars This pretty little bitch, I'll spoil her Buss down wrist, big pointers How I come from the trench and they try make me try grilled oysters? Renee Caovilla, still gonna leave this bitch on delivered Even though I got richer You're still gonna see me outside with the killers Operation Fortress come and swept the trap I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag 250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad Bells, dummies, crack in the spot and the buj still runny Reflection hitting the gold making the rum look sunny I was broke, looking for bones before I had food in my tummy And now I got majors cooking my food while I stream in the study Went from bando homes to the mansion covered in marble stairs Now I got too many homes, being alone is rather weird Knife fights in the bright lights in the kitchen cooking pez First time I bought the mash to the block A couple friends disappeared If you aint got waps, you aint got packs then there's no conversation Bells on the road, the phone's at home that's a whole operation Got the spot on rotation, that little nigga we raised him Fish scale with the razor, I turn the city caucasian Operation Fortress come and swept the trap I'm at the stove and only whippin getting bands She pop the stickers off her brand new Birkin bag 250 for the lamb still send that bitch a cab Hood rat bitch wanna stop and get some Hennesy and fags She don't smoke no weed, but she might take a drag Nights like these, trap nigga when we walk might take your hand She leaving stains on the lambo seat, I'm getting mad
Writer(s): Dirtbike Lb, Young Adz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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