制作
出演艺人
EBK Jaaybo
声乐
作曲和作词
Jaymani Gorman
词曲作者
制作和工程
Poodah21
制作人
歌词
[Intro]
(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)
[Instrumental]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', ****, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a **** top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong
[Verse 1]
Push up on him, get that **** gone, that's what the homie said
He said fuck who? That **** know he dead
Marley thought I said shoot, it's somethin' wrong with brodie head
Spark the dodie, free the homies locked down in the feds
If you ever see a sucker, better drop some shots
Before I ever hugged a bitch, on gang, I hugged the block
Don't get to tellin' your co-D when them cages lock
That **** disappointed team when them papers dropped
Chopper light a **** up like it's citrus in it
I'm only seventeen ballin', blood, I been that ****
Flippin' ****, hop in the foreign to get these ****
Just let me know if it's funk, 'cause we can drench these ****
My demons comin' back again, I need to shake 'em off
Name a **** with a chain I seen and I ain't break 'em off
Take it off, you don't wanna die, just take it as a loss
They popped bro and had to pay the cost
[Chorus]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', ****, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a **** top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong
[Outro]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', ****, that's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood, this the place to be
Walk him down, make sure he ain't breathin' when the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day, send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger, don't lock the door
Hit a **** top, I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong
Written by: EBK Jaaybo
