Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Jamo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricardo Glass
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ybonabeat
Producer
Lyrics
(YB on the beat)
((That shit jhi hitting) (Uh, uh))
(Uh, hey Tall Slime)
(It's a hit or miss **** with me ****)
(Uh uh)
(And you know I got Bobo in the booth with me too ****)
(Uh)
Uh, uh, yeah I done started some shit
Diss on the net, I ain't arguing bitch
I'll spin with my younging with that KRISS VEC clip (Boom, boom, boom)
Uh, you dissing me ****? I heard your lil' song
Keep on dickriding, you gon' be good as gone (Uh)
I stand for the hood,l and I gotta put on
Talking 'bout bodies don't talk on no phone
Push up on Tall Slime l, you know you get back (Push up on Tall Slime)
I hit a takedown, I gotta get back
I was just locked up, worked on my six pack
Catch me a opp, he hit like good pack
Uh, bitch, and you know I stand on ten (Uh, I stand on ten)
Shit for whoever wanna get it in
**** be capping, that shit in the wind, uh (Cap-ass ****)
Hop in the free car, yeah the seat laid back
**** be capping, I know you from way back
Feds get behind me you know I'ma crunch 'em
Fuck all my opps yeah bitch I spunked ‘em
I'm spinning whoever want smoke
**** keep talking, you just gotta go (Cap-ass ****)
Uh, push up on 'em and you gotta blow
You gotta keep going and get in your flow
I fuck with the men that was down for the struggle (Uh, free all the men)
And free all the men, took time on the muscle
I used to rob, I real could hustle
Now I'm throwing them bags just like Russell
If it ain't life it ain't long, you just gotta do time, you just gotta get strong, uh (Nah, free Mook)
I get that check, put my men on uh
I'm still gon' be spinning, they’re just like get holmes, uh
It's three deep in the ride, it's five ****, dog us somebody gon' die uh
He can get hit in disguise, **** keep talking you, just gotta slide, uh
Yeah shit cool but shit can get tragic
I hop out with that AP, get him the fastest (Boom, boom, boom)
We spinning so much, **** don't no static
I get up on my man, send him in traffic
Uh, uh, yeah I done started some shit (I started some shit)
Diss on the net, I ain't arguing bitch (Nah)
I'll spin with my younging with that KRISS VEC clip (Load that VEC up)
Uh, you dissing me ****? I heard your lil' song
Keep on dickriding, you gon' be good as gone
I stand for the hood, and I gotta put on
Talking 'bout bodies don't talk on no phone
Push up on Tall Slime , you know you get back (Push up on Tall Slime)
I hit a takedown, I gotta get back
I was just locked up, worked on my six pack (I was just locked up)
Catch me a opp, he hit like good pack (Uh, uh, uh)
Uh, bitch, and you know I stand on ten
Shit for whoever wanna get it in
**** be capping, that shit in the wind, uh
(Uh, and I gotta stand on ten)
(Whoever wanna get it in, uh, we could just get right in, uh)
Written by: Ricardo Glass