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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace Hood
Ace Hood
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonny Greenwood
Jonny Greenwood
Composer
Tom Skinner
Tom Skinner
Composer
Thom Yorke
Thom Yorke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sonny Digital
Sonny Digital
Producer
Inderan K. Bailey
Inderan K. Bailey
Recording Engineer
Lu Diaz
Lu Diaz
Mixing Engineer
Ben Diehl
Ben Diehl
Mixing Engineer
Luis Fernández
Luis Fernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe Zarrillo
Joe Zarrillo
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My ****, fuck what you say
My **** out for the cake
Was on the block every night
Was on the block everyday
I do this shit for my fam
You do this shit for the fame
I kept it real from the jump and that's just how I remain
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My ****, my ****
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My **** gorillas, they go so hard, so dumb retarded
'Cause a **** wanna think he's sweet then try me
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
[Verse 2]
Okay now, clique full of **** with tempers
Clique full of **** and killers
Wanna count me out okay then
Look into a **** eyes, remember
I'm the same little **** from the block, ho
In the drop still rock with the Glock on
I'm about that cream, guap, l'argent
Don't get me started, uh oh
I come through whip in the phantom
Y'all **** really can't stand it
Them hoes really be jockin'
Diamonds done got you watchin'
Say Ace ain't getting no money
Pussy, I beg your pardon
You don't wanna get me started
You don't wanna see me go ballin'
Okay, okay, what it look like
Pull that new thing out then it's good night
With a bad bitch, she's so thick
She's rolling, I know this
And the neck on froze, ****, know that
Act up, I snap like a Kodak
And these ****, these ****
These ****, these ****
These ****, these **** won't hold back
[Verse 3]
Fuck what you say
My **** out for the cake
Was on the block every night
Was on the block everyday
I do this shit for my fam
You do this shit for the fame
I kept it real from the jump
And that's just how I remain
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My ****, my ****
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My **** gorillas, they go so hard, so dumb retarded
'Cause a **** wanna think he's sweet then try me
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
[Verse 4]
Okay, them pussy **** be hating
Focus on what I'm making
Came through in that phantom
Them pussy **** can't take it
Spent big bread on my chain
Still long stroking your main
I'm rich **** like yeah, ****
They hopin' I'd stay the same
They say I changed when i got fame
Bitch ****, they complain
Flat black in that two door
**** must think he Bruce Wayne
And they like damn Hood, what it be like
All those diamonds, you don't need lights
New bitch like everyday
Swear to God you won't see her twice
That purple done got me leaning
They don't wanna get me started
Come into the hook, no phonics
Hit the dealership and go retarded, huh
Chopper in the trunk in case your mood swing
Extended clips that's standing tall, 2 Chainz
[Verse 5]
Fuck what you say
My **** out for the cake
Was on the block every night
Was on the block everyday
I do this shit for my fam
You do this shit for the fame
I kept it real from the jump and that's just how I remain
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My ****, my ****
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
My **** gorillas, they go so hard, so dumb retarded
'Cause a **** wanna think he's sweet then try me
Don't get me stared, don't get me started
Written by: Ace Hood, Jonny Greenwood, R. Brooks, Sonny Uwaezuoke, Thom Yorke, Tom Skinner
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