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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Rock
Vocals
Brian Patterson
Background Vocals
J.LBS
Background Vocals
Jasmine "Jazzy" Bailey
Background Vocals
Tiffany Gouché
Background Vocals
Vick Smitty
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Pounds
Songwriter
Johnny McKinzie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.LBS
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Keep it one hundred, I'm one hundred and one
I ain't talking dalmatians up under the sun
On the road to Damascus, gun and a suit
You either coming with some products
Or your coming for loot
I'm coming with the peace so I'm chucking the deuce
I ain't tryna run the train, I'm just in the caboose
And I'm tryna give these **** the truth
I ain't 'bout to spazz on 'em give 'em light
I'm just doing my Zeus
Rubbing on her body just like a masseuse
And it's money like a hobby for you to seduce
But if you blink twice, ****, you can Medusa
See the snakes in here, look there's hate in there
[Verse 2]
I pray that you **** all playing fair
You can't help but stare but you face the glare, yeah
I'm not up on short yellow with a helmet on my head
While I'm eating marshmallows
Playing jigsaw while I'm picking off devils
I can rock this shit on all levels
Straight up out the ES, journey over BS
I'm like a hundred kilos stuffed in the Prius
[Verse 3]
I'm going hard till they free us
Hold on, wait a minute
Let me put some season in this gumbo
Hold on, wait a minute
Let me put some season in this gumbo
[Verse 4]
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
[Verse 5]
Have you ever put your hand over fire
Just to see what you could tolerate?
And you can find no escape
Life is a dominatrix waiting for shit to pollinate
To make you mind your mistakes
Keeping my chin down, nose clean with my guards up
Charged up 'cause this ghetto got me scarred up
Yes, I'm the child with the crookedest smile
Look at my foul, look at what the star bucks
[Verse 6]
You can't swim if you don't paddle
Wake up in the morning with my nose to the gravel
Bloodhound for the federal reserve note
That's when I noticed the switch **** just turned coats
It's the way of the world, carry the weight of the world
Carry a blade too, for they forsake you
Yeah, I'm the vision from the night I was born
To be the eye of the tiger in the eye of the storm
I own a clock, ain't no need for alarms
Just get on your A-game when it's time to perform
Yeah, and I can show you what it feels like
The moment they want you defeated but yet you still fight
[Verse 7]
So what it feel like?
Hold on, wait a minute
Let me put some season in this gumbo
Hold on, wait a minute
Let me put some season in this gumbo
[Verse 8]
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Whole lot of flavor, flavor
Written by: Jay Rock