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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JayDaYoungan
JayDaYoungan
Vocals
Heartbeatz
Heartbeatz
Programming
MrBlackOnDaTrack
MrBlackOnDaTrack
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Mcmorris
Brandon Mcmorris
Songwriter
Javorius Scott
Javorius Scott
Songwriter
Otis Hinton Jr.
Otis Hinton Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Heartbeatz
Heartbeatz
Producer
MrBlackOnDaTrack
MrBlackOnDaTrack
Producer

Lyrics

I don't do texting
Yeah, I be gettin' a check in
Uh
The Heroz, the Heroz
I get the bag
Yeah, I be gettin' a check in
We clutch on Glocks
Yeah, we clutch on Smith and Wessons, yeah
I told that bitch
I wan' fuck you and your best friend, yeah
Don't hit my line
Told that ho I don't do texting
Stop callin' my phone and don't text it
****, fuck with me and shit gon' get hectic
Say you got a problem, address it
Pull up, no Nike, I gotta check it
These **** like bitches, they messy
Young **** shit
Streets taught me a lesson
Get on my knees and I prayed for a blessing
I know one day that I'm gon' be a legend
I hit the bank when the check in
She wanna fuck, give me neck then
I might fuck her and her best friend
Then I'ma pass them to the next man
I got them bands so I'm flexin'
I get the bag while you restin'
Them **** know he be clutchin' on choppers
Catch him, we blowin' his back in
I get the bag
Yeah, I be gettin' a check in
We clutch on Glocks
Yeah, we clutch on Smith and Wessons, yeah
I told that bitch
I wan' fuck you and your best friend, yeah
Don't hit my line
Told that ho I don't do texting
Stop callin' my phone and don't text it
****, fuck with me and shit gon' get hectic
Say you got a problem, address it
Pull up, no Nike, I gotta check it
These **** like bitches, they messy
Young **** shit
Streets taught me a lesson
Get on my knees and I prayed for a blessing
I know one day that I'm gon' be a legend
Walked in the mall and blew racks on Gucci
Bad lil bitch and she act real bougie
Thick lil somethin', can't lie, she a cutie
Pussy get wet, somethin' like a jacuzzi
She eat the dick up
Just like it's some noodles
Look at her ass while I'm grippin' her booty
I wanna fuck, baby, give me that coochie
Pull out the camera
Let's make us a movie
Ho on my dick, wanna fuck 'cause I'm poppin'
Told her fuck bro and bitch you gotta top me
I do my shit, give a fuck 'bout who watchin'
Twenty three shit, bitch you know how I'm rockin'
Want me in your city, send me your deposit
We pullin' up and we strapped with them rockets
What's in my cup, it damn near got me sloppy
Do Percocets only don't fuck with the roxys
I get the bag
Yeah, I be gettin' a check in
We clutch on Glocks
Yeah, we clutch on Smith and Wessons, yeah
I told that bitch
I wan' fuck you and your best friend, yeah
Don't hit my line
Told that ho I don't do texting
Stop callin' my phone and don't text it
****, fuck with me and shit gon' get hectic
Say you got a problem, address it
Pull up, no Nike, I gotta check it
These **** like bitches, they messy
Young **** shit
Streets taught me a lesson
Get on my knees and I prayed for a blessing
I know one day that I'm gon' be a legend
A check, yeah, that there
Your best friend
A check, yeah, that there
Your best friend
Written by: Javarious Scott
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