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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Gates
Kevin Gates
Vocals
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Programming
WillMajor
WillMajor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Gaskins
William Gaskins
Songwriter
Kevin Gilyard
Kevin Gilyard
Songwriter
Sterling Van Reynolds
Sterling Van Reynolds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kieran Lasker
Kieran Lasker
Assistant Engineer
LondnBlue
LondnBlue
Producer
WillMajor
WillMajor
Producer

Lyrics

I mean I wanna talk a lil' shit
Can I talk a lil' shit?
I mean, Lidocaine, Isotole, Bolivia, mother of pearl, Acetone
We really in the streets with it
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp
With the metal box, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp
With the metal box, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
With the acetone, recompress it back (I do)
Took a 4-way out his one, and it's jumpin' back
Five hunnid racks on a whole pack
Bad bitch on the road 'bout to run it back
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (Hello?)
Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (Hello?)
Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
With the metal box, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
With the metal box, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
Have you ever jumped out on a **** block, ya heard me
And just been like, "Aye, who the big dog is?"
I'm gettin' 'em whole, I'm gettin' the load
They come off a plane, they come off a boat
The eighteen wheeler pull up on the low, backin' back into the zone (Beep, beep)
Pager, we hit like a phone (Hello?)
Text message, I settle it wrong
Take something, your neck'll be gone
Yeen knowin' I'm connected, I'm strong
I send a hit and the pressure be on
Ridin' in Bentleys, mind your business, I'm the business
We in the buildin'
Breadwinner, Mafia Material
Breadcrumbs, not with the cereal
Real one I look in the mirror
Dope in the pot here, makin' a miracle
Hold on, boo, don't get hysterical
We in the gutter, shit a lil' scary
That's if you scary, I am not scary
You are not fresh, what are you wearin'?
When I get dressed, people are starin'
Think what you want, I am not carin'
That my lil' hoe, I don't mind sharin'
She keep it solid, movin' in silence
Every time, a lil' hearing impaired
Nobody perfect, we understand
Bought her kicks, gave her some bands
She hold a sack, thumbin' through that
I hit from the back, I make her tap
Pullin' her hair, we in the trap
All the J's, seen her naked
Still servin' while I'm flexin'
Shirt off and I'm sexy
Skrrt off in the Lexus
Straight raw, I'm a legend
Gold mack 9.11
Rap talk, I'm a veteran
Cookin' a brick and I'm makin' it stiff
I got it coolin' right in the kit'
Food boomin' right in the trenches
New booty, give me your digits
Stickin' dick all in your kidneys
New jewelry, really ridiculous
New coupe, removable ceilings
Two scoop, ****, we drippin'
Ice movin' all in my dentures
Bitch bad, booty got dimples
Freckle face, the dude, he got pimples
Dunk her off, she's livin' in Denham
Migo call, tell him to send 'em
Wrong sides, service delivered
Rolls Royce, shittin' on ****
No choice, forced me to kill him
My swag, you cannot mimic
This how I'm really livin'
Truth be told, I'm one of them ****
Truth be told, I showed a few ****
I'm a trophy, I'm in the city
Trap spot, we goin' digi'
Push button, punish her with it
Glitch comin' in a few minutes
Say lil' daddy, "Why you pretending?"
Wasn't for me, you wouldn't be livin'
Pull up on side ya, hop out and finish
I'm really with it, standin' attention
Make a decision, how we gon' fix it?
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
With the metal box, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
With the metal box, five-ton jack (Recompressin')
Fourth quarter pressure, Breadwinners stamp (Recompressin')
With the metal box, five-ton jack
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (Hello?)
Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a bunch of P's
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's
Asian out in Cali 'bout to send a ton of P's
Written by: Kevin Gates, LondnBlue, William Gaskins
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