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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plies
Plies
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Plies
Plies
Songwriter
B. Crear
B. Crear
Songwriter
A. Martin
A. Martin
Songwriter
Ronell Levatte
Ronell Levatte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plies
Plies
Producer
Ronell Levatte
Ronell Levatte
Executive Producer
M Pratt
M Pratt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Miller
Michael Miller
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Ted "Touche" Lucas
Executive Producer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Bryan Tyson
Bryan Tyson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons Couple killas on my right, couple killas on my left But I am a muthafuckin' killa myself Got my Glock 40 right up under my belt Hit you wit' this burner and you will melt I only hang wit' my goons and nobody else So, you better keep your hands to yourself When I say I'm ready, then we gon' step You ain't got enough guns, you gon' need some help Make sure this what you want 'cause we will shoot you to death 'Cause we a lil' silly, we is bad fo' yo health All of us stay wit' it, all of us stay strapped That's why I keep all my goons on deck I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons Smell the liqour on my breath, smell the dro on my skin Look, they throwin' big faces in the wind I am not friendly and I'm not your friend Gave the bouncer 200, he slipped my fire in Whenever y'all ready, let the shootin' game begin I'm walkin' kinda slow 'cause my fire big Either y'all let us chill or we gon mess up y'all gig We all lookin' crazy 'cause all of us bent My goons paranoid, so please don't flinch 'Cause all my goons ain't got good sense We all dead drunk and all of us lit But I love my goons 'cause they tote, they shit I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons I am come solo tonight, I'm wit' my clique I haven't seen her since I fucked that bitch And I haven't called her so I know she's sick Pushed her off on the goons let one of them hit 'Cause I gotta stay focused 'cause these niggas real slick You will not rob me, turn around and sell my shit Keep my eyes open 'cause it happen real quick How many of us wit' fire, umm 'bout six I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move 'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes You won't rob me but I might rob you So, when you see me, you gon' see my goons
Writer(s): Algernod Lanier Washington, Ronell Lawrence Levatte, Brandon Crear, Alexander Stephen Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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