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積分

出演艺人
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
演唱
India Got Them Beats
India Got Them Beats
Programming
Lil Kdubb
Lil Kdubb
Programming
作曲和作词
India Williams
India Williams
词曲作者
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
词曲作者
Kyre Task
Kyre Task
词曲作者
制作和工程
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
母带工程师
Khris James
Khris James
混音工程师
India Got Them Beats
India Got Them Beats
制作人
Lil Kdubb
Lil Kdubb
制作人

歌詞

They got the Beats I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw (Lilkdubb) Don't want shit, bitch ass nigga Look I pulled up with my diamonds on TG if you need a lesson You should head home, baby girl, if you're stressin' I'm smokin' on that strong, you could miss me with that mess, bitch She won't leave me 'lone, turn my phone off, ain't no textin' She said she got the drop, okay, uh, okay We had pulled up with the mopstick, pussy nigga, said, "Obey" Shawty ridin' 'round with that fire, okay, okay Think it's time to leave you 'lone Bust his head with that chrome, yeah Okay, what you on, nigga? I just popped a flat and I been rollin' since this mornin', nigga Pistol, thirty strap is on my lap, I put it on a nigga Play and you gon' die, and believe me, boy, you're not the only nigga Boy, you should've known this, nigga Pull up with them cutters to standoff, yeah (pussy, baow), yeah Aimin' at your mama, or your sister, daddy head, yeah Leave that boy for dead, let the coroners pick him up, yeah Right now I won't move 'cause these pills got me stuck (Baow, baow) What the fuck? Tell these hoes I say good luck My youngins robbin' like it's snow, but not Tha Bluff (yeah, baow) Pop your noggin if you're actin' like you're tough I got money and I feel it ain't enough What it is? We got sticks off in this truck It's strictly smoke, I let it off, these bitch ass niggas blow a puff Fuck that hoe, tear off the door, it ain't no sense to even duck This pussy nigga tried to run, I hit the corner, then I bust She said she got the drop, okay, uh, okay We had pulled up with the mopstick, pussy nigga, said, "Obey" Shawty ridin' 'round with that fire, okay, okay Think it's time to leave you 'lone Bust his head with that chrome, yeah That murder shit, I seen it, yeah, chop out and I'm beamin' I got all these bitches screamin', it's dirty, I'ma clean it I'ma spray it with that mop, I'm like, "Bitch, give me a reason" I got thirty in this Glock, I'ma hit and clear the scene and now I just spent a half a million, I ain't trippin' 'cause I got it I just gave Big Meech a fifty and I say I bust the body I'm so loaded, play, I pop it, I got narcotics in my body Ride with that Draco in my Rolls-Royce, once you start it, you can't stop it I pulled up with my diamonds on TG if you need a lesson You should head home, baby girl, if you're stressin' I'm smokin' on that strong, you could miss me with that mess, bitch She won't leave me 'lone, turn my phone off, ain't no textin' She said she got the drop, okay, uh, okay We had pulled up with the mopstick, pussy nigga, said, "Obey" Shawty ridin' 'round with that fire, okay, okay Think it's time to leave you 'lone Bust his head with that chrome, yeah Free DDawg, nigga, yea Northside 38 (We shoot 'em, baow, baow) 4KTrey, ain't nobody safe, we put guns to the face Bitch ass nigga, who gon' die today? It's on (Yeah) I been on some shit like this (The drop, okay, okay) I aim at you and I step with that stick on me, you hear me? (We had pulled up with the mopstick) (Pussy nigga, said, "Obey") If you get the ups on me, bitch ass nigga You still ain't win, you heard me? 'Cause you gon' have to step on me Before you take anything, believe that
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, India Williams, Kyre Trask Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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