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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Performer
Ralf Valencia
Ralf Valencia
Cello
Dave Chiverton
Dave Chiverton
Drums
Danny Perez
Danny Perez
Piano
Ted Zimmerman
Ted Zimmerman
Trumpet
Keith Cooper
Keith Cooper
Saxophone
Jordan Davidson
Jordan Davidson
Ukulele
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Composer
Marco Rodriguez-Diaz
Marco Rodriguez-Diaz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Infamous
Infamous
Producer
Michael Law Thomas
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer
Ross Netko
Ross Netko
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Story
Josh Story
Assistant Recording Engineer
Casey Cuayo
Casey Cuayo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
The Pushers
The Pushers
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Birds and the bees
Come and fuck with a G
Hot as sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid degrees)
Hard on a ho
Drop your drawls to the floor
Gangsta guy, baby, get on yo knees (Baby girl, get on yo knees)
[Verse 2]
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid)
[Verse 3]
Runnin' to get that check, I'm coming
Jumping out of that back seat, bussin'
Buss-buss missions with the blower as a youngin'
Back when Killa Mo had 'em copping crystal through the prison door
Feel the four, when I'm feelin' low
Time to stretch a ****, ridin' through your section
Shit, I hope you got protection with you
Hop out when the cops out
Shit, I'm cold with my forty-five, brown rag, green light
Yoda time
[Verse 4]
Birds and the bees
Come and fuck with a G
Hot as sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid degrees)
Hard on a ho
Drop your drawls to the floor
Gangsta guy, baby, get on yo knees (Baby girl, get on yo knees)
[Verse 5]
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid)
[Verse 6]
You alone, car full of ****, but you alone
It's time to show how much you love yo homies
One **** outside, two **** up inside the store
One **** gon' die, the other two can come along
Gloves with the disguise
Bang the set before you blow
Don't stop till he drop
Don't shoot for the skies or shoot for his toes
I told you before that **** gotta die for this shit to survive
Is you with it or not?
Get to knocking then
Problem is lotta **** scared of the consequence
Common sense missing from yo head when the pressure on
**** from my home ain't enrolled in the colleges
Fuck a class, junkies hittin' glass, get the money long
Gleaming with the tints and the stash, no tags
Bumping poison on the ave
Getting cash till a ****'s gone (Till a **** gone)
And ain't shit wrong with the truth, got the juice
Woulda threw that **** Bishop off the roof, hey
[Verse 7]
Birds and the bees
Come and fuck with a G
Hot as sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid degrees)
Hard on a ho
Drop your drawls to the floor
Gangsta guy, baby, get on yo knees (Baby girl, get on yo knees)
[Verse 8]
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees
(Block been hot 'bout)
Sixty-five hunnid degrees (Sixty-five hunnid)
Written by: Daniel Perez, Marco Rodriguez-Diaz, Ralf Valencia, Vince Staples
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