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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Austin Sour
Austin Sour
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Sour
Austin Sour
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marquise Williams a/k/a isthatreco
Marquise Williams a/k/a isthatreco
Producer
Braulio Rodriguez
Braulio Rodriguez
Mixing Engineer
Marquise Williams
Marquise Williams
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Slidin’ let’s get active
Ni- talk ‘bout this and talk ‘bout that, but ain’t no action (Ain’t no action)
I just left the projects in New York, you know they savage (I be wildin’)
I just left South Central LA boy they always tap in (I get tapped in)
Purple heart whats craccin, yeah I double park the Aston (Skrr, Skrr)
I like bitches who get money, them pretty little trappers
Them ni- don’t get money I know they just be rappin’ (Them ni- rappin’)
I call them ni- hat club, ‘cause they just out here cappin’ (Them ni- cappin’)
See everybody actin’ ni-, point me to the action (Point me to it)
Ni- wonder why they dyin’ we just laughin’
Everytime we post a pic with one of them ni- we gon’ @ ‘em
The piece we saran wrappin’, the fees you know we taxin’ (What you need ?)
If it’s beef we gon’ Mad Max ‘em, we do donuts and cut traffic (Skrrr)
I love me a little bitch who get the money and do damage
I’m ballin’ like I’m Luka and this Porsche look like a maverick (Swish)
I middle man the play 300 days yeah I was taxin’
I manicure my shit when I re-up ‘cause I’m a trapper
I touch dirty money, work came in you heard it from me
Yellow light two 30s on me, bloody pint who swervin’ slowly
See this hype, they purgin’ for me
I been on my shit without the gang, I think they turnin’ on me (
Dayton family know wassupp, them other ni- workers to me (They be workin’)
Yeah, let me state some facts
I bussed chops on every floor of the projects, I can’t take it back
I treat her like shit she think I love her when I break her back
I know ni- say they rap but ask my hood who made it that
Yeah, yeah
I gave my hood hope, this ain’t for the cook up baby this right here is good coke
Sour got the hook-up lately cut it put the foot on
Step on it with my sucambo Mula said the new tone
Did my thing for me and mine, I put the crew on (I did)
Back to back lil mama high, this shit too strong
You fuck around and you gone die, that’s what we shoot for
I put that shit on when we go outside you know I’m cool God
I did my thing for me and mine, I put the crew on
Back to back lil mama high, this shit too strong
You fuck around and you gone die, that’s what we shoot for
I put that shit on when we go outside you know I’m cool God
I been shittin’ lately, they put diapers on the kid (Let’s go)
I got two little babies, I got snipers for the crib
I got the coolest lady, I put ice all on her wrist
My ni- boolin baby, it’s ite they love the Crip
Broke bitches disgust me they can’t touch me that’s my pet peeve (Let’s do it)
Chanel shoes with the lip gloss, 32 inch red weave
You got to like the finer things in life that’s how the best be (I need it)
I need to know through thick and thin you ridin’ like a 10 speed (Is you gone’ ride)
Lately I been eatin’ wrap my grillz up in a napkin
These ain’t permanent, I curve a bitch, and get to laughin’
I’m right inside the sala(?) with my mama I was baggin’
If I go to hell for what I did, I hope God let me back in
I did my thing for me and mine, I put the crew on
Back to back lil mama high, this shit too strong
You fuck around and you gone die, that’s what we shoot for
I put that shit on when we go outside you know I’m cool God
I did my thing for me and mine, I put the crew on
Back to back lil mama high, this shit too strong
You fuck around and you gone die, that’s what we shoot for
I put that shit on when we go outside you know I’m cool God
Written by: Armando Quinones p/k/a Austin Sour
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