制作

作曲和作词
Joseph Abreu
Joseph Abreu
作曲
Jaquan Johnson
Jaquan Johnson
作曲

歌词

(M3TTA, M3TTA, M3TTA, Meditation, Meditation)
(Che)
(Che on the beat)
(Major, is that you?)
(When you see them racks)
(When- when you see them racks)
Graow graow, like word to bro
I put the pole on my hip for this battle
Bet if I up, make him run from his shadow
Bullets will break 'em, that boy a lil' fragile
Flickin' that way 'cause I can't let 'em pass you
On that block, I ain't spin this in mad long
Hop out the v, do this shit with my mask on
Im takin' flicks, I got a bag on me, they know these 40's won't last long
Put the beam on a G it was beamin'
Bro started buggin', had old **** screamin'
He started bitin' on bullets, he teethin'
Beefin' with us? He already defeated
If he play wit' his life, just leave it
I made his life living hell, I'm a demon
I got the drop from a thot, i was creepin
She will not tell 'em I'm here, its a secret
He tried to run to his V but we peeped him
Bullets is hot and they leavin' him screamin'
They was just sayin' they hope they dont free him
I was movin' too wrong so i sat with them demons
And if I walk him down, then I'm leavin' him bleedin'
Off the pills I act bad, off the lean i be leanin'
You ain't heard about 5ive? Ain't no one tryna see him
I done argued with Naz, 'cause my G wasn't G-ing
If the bro's getting shot then I'm taking like 4
Tryna ask what I threw? **** way more than 4
Sat in the jail had to stay at the wall
I'm in jail with the **** who flick when they bored
If you breakin' the broom, **** pray to the lord
Its a price you gon' pay that you can not afford
**** dyin' for less so I run in the store
I don't gotta say names, get your mans off the floor
I had a taurus but i had to toss it
Bro went to trial and that lil **** lost it
I was born as an 'ooter, I ain't had to force it
I done spun every block 'cause I love to explore shit
Like Jay Hound just shot a V
The boys right behind us and i got my 45th
Take who chain? **** not me
Word to Nay Gunz I get back on my bullshit
I put the pole on my hip for this battle
Bet when I up, make him run from his shadow
Bullets will break 'em, that boy a lil' fragile
Flickin' that way 'cause I can't let 'em pass you
On that block, I ain't spin this in mad long
Hop out the v, do this shit with my mask on
Im takin' flicks, I got a bag on me, they know these 40's won't last long
Written by: Jaquan Johnson, Joseph Abreu
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