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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BlocBoy JB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Songwriter
James Brian Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tay Keith
Producer
Lyrics
Bet twenty more, I hit the first roll
Freaky bitch on go, she gone off the road
Run up in ya house like I'm commando
Clip hanging out the Glock, extendo
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Strapped like It's Belly, you singing R Kelly
You play it get deadly
It's grape gang no jelly
I'm counting up fetti
You talking already
I pull up with choppas that come with machetes
I'm fuckin on Betty her head game got me steady
I call her Lil' Caesars, that bitch is hot and ready
My gun is Lil' Caesars, that bitch hot and ready
I dumped my Lil' bitch, now that bitch hot and jealous
Hold up, lemme catch my breath
Shoot a **** till he dead say he killed himself
Fill him up with holes like a criminal
Paralyzed, waist down, now he can't feel himself
Roll with my gang, I swear it ain't nothing else
Freaky bitch I make her touch herself
I'm ballin' in town, like fuck a ref
Leave his ass stanking, I blow him like bad breath
Woah, double-o-seven, hit him with the weapon
Gotta go
When the police come dip underground
Spend a hundred somethin' when I move around
Lil' bitty boy you still eat off the ground
You see them Haitians they up on the Gram
Shh, don't make a sound
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Bet twenty more, I hit the first roll
Freaky bitch on go, she gone off the road
Run up in ya house like I'm commando
Clip hanging out the glock, extendo
Homicides, bitch we known for that
Screenshotting shit, I text her you too grown for that
Yeah that trap shit, I got two phones for that
I'ma dog I think that I gotta bone to fix
Stop what you doing
33 in my clip, that's Patrick Ewing
Open up wide girl, I'm looking for the chewing
Shawty gave me head, now I know what she pursuing
It's that Nina with the coolant
Mask on, AR bitch that's on my side
PRG 700, we don't let shit slide
We don't let shit slide **** play with me, I ride
Bitch I'm creepping with the guys, we D-up with three high fives
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, James Baker