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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Mikely Adam
Mikely Adam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Mustard
Producer
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Recording Engineer
Omar Loya
Omar Loya
Recording Engineer
Jason Delattiboudere
Jason Delattiboudere
Assistant Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mikely Adam
Mikely Adam
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Turn the music up
Mustard on that beat, hoe
[Verse 2]
Tattoos on my face, **** (Mhm)
Grill shining in your face, **** (Yeah)
Blunt smoke in your face, ****
Hoe smilin' in my face, ****
Your hoe smiling in my face, **** (Hello)
She out of line, she out of place, **** (Hello)
Everybody know my face, ****
All eyes on me, get the mace, ****
Uh, bad bitch with the face glitter
Snoop Dogg, murder was the case ****
Yeah, my homie got a open case, ****
We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, ****
Uh, looking like an open safe, ****
We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, ****
Yeah, if it's beef, we overate, ****
Bap, bap, bap, bap, it's no debate, ****
Yeah, that go to base ****
You **** starve, we let food go to waste, ****
Choke your punk ass out, neck brace ****
I do the same shit I learned on sex-tapes with her
New money, call it cake, fresh-baked ****
Hungry, bullets eating off your chest-plate ****
I hope that they don't think that I'mma have faith in her (No-no)
Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her
When the dick was halfway in her
Damn, you ain't dead yet? I'm amazed, ****
Guess what? I'm coming back with that gauge, ****
Not the face, but I feel like Sway, ****
Got you dizzy, turning over in your grave, ****
I could shoot this bitch and still drive straight, ****
Bap, bap, bap, bap, I'm irate, ****
5'5, stuntin' like I'm 5'8, ****
Fumble out the glass, no chase **** (Fumble)
Only smoke and gas, no brakes, ****
No brakes, road rage
My new money gonna die of old age
When they shoot me, don't race, we gon' need our own space
Need a piece of that pie, we gon' need it homemade
I be coming home late, bad bitch, long face
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
96 Don P, I have never conflicts
And I never been intrigued by the patterns on snakes
You could drop a dead body, man, I think I know a place
She gon' suck the prototype then swallow all the proteges, ****
Lookin' like a open safe, ****
We in this bitch, looking like Miss Oprah's safe, **** (We're safe)
My homie caught a whole case (Whole case)
Celebrating like he got a cold case, **** (Oh)
Whew, wait ****
Had to take a smoke break ****
A smoke break ****
[Verse 3]
I stick her hands in the fan blades, ****
That's what she told me where her man stayed, ****
I ran up in that bitch on a rampage ****
In the morning, brains in the pancakes ****
My bitch classy and she keep her classmates with her
Your bitch ashy and she keep an ashtray with her
Had to do it one time for my skate ****
Skate up on you, blam blam, skate away ****
King Push, that mean crime get paid, ****
These fake cuts bleed through the band-aid ****
So walk it like you talk it, sache, ****
Skate up on you, blam blam
Okay ****, I just left Jose ****, I just left Jose, ****
Federal is on my ass, fuckin' had a boat chase ****
They didn't see no face ****
Your bitch spent the whole day with us
If she open her fuckin' mouth, knock all the white out, no racism
That's cold, homies, pump that bass, ****
And sometimes we close the safe, ****
But there ain't no code to break, ****
I capitalize off my own mistakes, you lowercase ****
Your bitch cut her legs when they was on my shoulder-blades ****
Don't hate, call a ace a ace, ****
Got Mack with me up in this bitch and a MAC just in case ****
I'm a Scarface, ****, fuck your human race, ****
I'm on base, ****, yeah Lil Tunechi safe, ****
Uh, looking like an open safe, ****
We in this bih looking like an open safe, ****
Ya, uh, looking like an open safe, ****
We in this bih looking like an open safe, ****
Ya, your hoe smiling in my face ****
She outta line, she out of place, ****
I hope this bitch don't think that I'mma have faith in her
Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Mikely Adam
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