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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Anthony Mathis Jr.
Anthony Mathis Jr.
Songwriter
Datrion Sallee
Datrion Sallee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Isler
Al Isler
Mastering Engineer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Hey Twon
Hey Twon
Producer
Xay W Da Play
Xay W Da Play
Producer
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer
Hwayo
Hwayo
Producer

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I'ma try somethin' lil' different I really be like trying different shit Got a different part of me on this shit (Xay with the play) Not just Grim Reaper (hey, Twon) (Tryna let y'all know how I'm really feeling) Or Frozone (you know) (With another one) (Switch it up a lil' bit) Feelin' all grown up in this shit (here we go with another one) I seen everything you can see in the street (another one) And I done did everything you can do in the street (every bit of it) That shit ain't bring me nothing but hate though Just a lil' love But fuck all that shit, let's go (straight to it) Uh Diamonds hittin' hard like a disco Everywhere I go, niggas turn into a lightshow (a lightshow) Before you crash, better have Geico Not eenie-meenie, man, I'm strapped with a micro (strapped with a micro) And it's stuck to me like Velcro Stuck in the streets, spend time try to let go (try to let go) Still serving gas at the Citgo Made a Backwood scale, nah, I can't let go (nah, I can't let go) Streets get hot, gotta lay low Shooter gon' step still when a nigga say so Now he got a halo, all about the peso Face shot, now he need a makeover (he need a makeover) Now it's my time, I'ma take over (take over) Might go double R, nigga, fuck a Range Rover (nigga, fuck a Range Rover) Perc' got me feeling like a hangover (like a hangover) Yeah, she can come, but the bitch can't stay over (bitch can't stay over) Feds tapped your line, where the Motorola? (Where the Motorola?) I just poured a four of the Wock' in the Coca-Cola (in the Coca-Cola) New crib, sleepin' on the big sofa (on the big sofa) New whip, I don't even drive, gotta get a chauffeur (where the fuckin' chauffeur?) I gotta get a chaffeur I really should let it just sing on you bitch-ass niggas, I don't really got much to say But I ain't done nothing yet Bitch-ass nigga got me fucked up I'm him Let's go Uh Niggas copy my flow 'cause I'm hard and they can't let it go Soon as I walk through the door, bitches snatching my clothes I can't kick it right after the show Bitch, I gotta go sell me a 'bow Been sellin' dope, send this shit in a plane or a boat I'm the one, yeah, they call me the G.O.A.T. Feelin' like fuck everybody, I'm finna go ghost Feel me, all this shit I got off hope I got all this shit off blessings and manifestings You know? God blessed me with this shit He blessed me in this position I ain't even think I'd be in Everybody hate, but I love it Fuck 'em though (fuck your opinion) Let's go (fuck all that shit) With another one (fuck your feelings, all that) And another one (fuck all that shit) Uh, here we go with another one (and another one) Drop mic, bitch-ass nigga That's how I feel, bitch (Trillion dollar bridges)
Writer(s): Alexander Woods, Datrion Sallee, Anthony Mathis Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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