Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BDK Haze
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dontece Hayes
Lyrics
DillyGotIt Bumpin
Composer
Lyrics
Toughing up it's time to take over blocks
A from a place where going to the corner store get ya shot
Hey, can't relate gotta keep thirty on your waist just to shop
Hey, damn shame that Backwood a get ya back laid flat in a box
And the pack just came out the pot
And I got the tracking saying that
The mail bout to drop
You either in or your not
Ain't no quitting
We goin get to the gawp
Only let 'em go for eighty if they Known to cop two off the top
The recipe got me whipping a lot
White rice crispy treat call it snap Crackle and pop
The feins say they love when I drop
They say it taste like water
And the stem don't burn black
When they lighting they rock
All we know is get money don't stop
Whether you like it or not
Light a spliff
And get back on the clock
My man's keep a lil shake
For The thots
Not me everything I got is really
Bout to dance in this pot
Diddy bop call it raising my stock
I got a point five for my booster
Cause I need a couple things
For my spot
**** hate no hesitate when I'm
Raising this Glock
No mistake governor Tate
I'm never Making it hot
On my grizzly so I'm like Ja
When I'm taking a shot
And I'm squeezing it til it's empty
And the bitch blazing too hot
**** already know it's my spot
Welcome to the store front
Motherfucker let's see if you'll make
It or not ****
Written by: DillyGotIt Bumpin, Dontece Hayes