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NLE Choppa - Cruze feat. Meek Mill (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon McNab
Brandon McNab
Songwriter
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Chandler Durham
Chandler Durham
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon McNab
Brandon McNab
Producer
Hey Mcnab
Hey Mcnab
Producer
Turbo
Turbo
Producer

Lyrics

Hey, McNabb Run that back, Turbo I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the strap) I really be ballin' and poppin' that Shit like I do in my captions (Niggas be cap) I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the brrt) I really be ballin' and poppin' That shit like I do in my captions, yeah I'm not a business man (I ain't), I am a business, man (I am) I ain't got time to be with you niggas, I'm handlin' business, fam' We at the Clearport flickin' it up and you not in the picture, fam' Said he want smoke, we took it a joke, you put it on Instagram, damn How can I entertain some niggas that not even in my lane? I really get money They playing games, I'm 'bout to go get me an airplane Just to go out like another level I been keeping my bitches in Vera Wang Having a threesome is double trouble, Got 'em eatin' on pussy and sharin' things I'ma be rich forever, my nigga, I put that on God (Put that on God) Play with the gang, Put that on my name, you niggas gon' die (Die, die) Everything 'bout me It say I'm official, it ain't no lie (Ain't no lie) Whacked your homie You know that we did it, you ain't gon' slide, pussy I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the strap) I really be ballin' and poppin' that Shit like I do in my captions (Niggas be cap) I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the brrt) I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit like I Do in my captions (NLE the top shotta, yeah, yeah) And on your block, bitch, we gon' lurk, a lot of killers on alert And bitch, we steppin' on your turf, I love the way my Uzi squirt We at Forever twentyone, but that bitch said she wanted Gucci You wanted me to spoil you, but you ain't givin' coochie A rich hood nigga, throw the money, smack her booty Don't fuck with him, he showed his true colors and they was fruity I'm blackin' out, my eyes keep closing 'cause a nigga zooted My gas called ass in the can 'cause it pooted He spreadin' rumors, So the hollow tip started spreadin' through his body My niggas really killin', we don't give a fuck what you hollerin' And I don't care if you was Donald Trump, I spin anybody And how the fuck is you a stepper? You ain't killed nobody I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the strap) I really be ballin' and poppin' that Shit like I do in my captions (Niggas be cap) I just be maxin' (Ooh, yeah) Runnin' them racks in (Run up the racks) I know these niggas ain't talking to me, I don't give 'em reactions (I don't react) I just be keeping that Glock on my hip And I wear it for fashion (Keepin' the brrt) I really be ballin' and poppin' that shit Like I do in my captions (Niggas is cap, woo)
Writer(s): Eric Hibbler, Justin Benjamin Alex Rucker, Kevin Erondu, Brandon Mcnab Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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