Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blueface
Blueface
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnathan Porter
Johnathan Porter
Songwriter
Earl Johnson
Earl Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scum Beatz
Scum Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Blueface, baby
Yeah, aight
On the dead locs
[Verse 2]
On the dead locs
On the dead locs
On the dead locs
[Verse 3]
I had to wake that bitch up, she was sleep on me
Yeah, aight, look at me now, lil' baby
On the dead locs
[Verse 4]
Fuck a **** talkin' 'bout?
Tough on the 'Gram
Bet you the .223 make him walk it out
On the dead locs
[Verse 5]
Keep a lawnmower for the snakes
'Cause the hate be so real and the love be so fake
On the dead locs
[Verse 6]
Think of a circle, paid in full is what I see
Never leave your mans out
On the dead locs
[Verse 7]
Bitch, I ride solo
Every circle, there's always a motherfuckin' Rico
On the dead locs
[Verse 8]
Blueface, baby
It's an unexplainable feeling
My name bring out the city like the county building
On the dead locs
[Verse 9]
They say this fame shit change you
But all I see is the fame changin' the people around me
[Verse 10]
Blueface the flyest, baby
You better use your time wisely
This could be your only chance
Bitch, you better surprise me
On the dead locs
[Verse 11]
I'm the type to take a bitch mind and help the bitch find it
On the dead locs
[Verse 12]
Get my nut, throw a cover over the bitch head
Poof, girl, where Blueface go? I can't find him
Bitch, I'm in the wind
Blueface versus your ****, Toyota versus Benz
On the dead locs
[Verse 13]
This an appointment, I don't date, bitch
Period, these bitches only fucking for the experience
On the dead locs
[Verse 14]
Janky Yankees in the schoolyard
Can't nobody save you when it's time to go up in that backyard
On the dead locs
[Verse 15]
These **** real tough for the 'Gram
But in your section you's a mark
This lifestyle require a lot of aggression
And a lot more heart, yeah, aight
On the dead locs
[Verse 16]
Dumb ****, I can't go out like no chip and dip
Fuck a squarebob, bitch, I'm slidin' with my Crips
[Verse 17]
On the dead locs, talk out they ass for the 'Gram
[Verse 18]
You's a goof troop
I know you heard of me, but I ain't never heard of you
On the dead locs
[Verse 19]
Forty nose long as a burrito
She love how I start like I'm finna sing with the Beatles
On the dead locs
[Verse 20]
Damn cuz, they really wanted a part two
To the same song
That's like an encore, I'm a sensation
I know these bitches love how I start the song
Like I'm finna sing with the Temptations
Written by: Cash Jones, Earl Johnson, Johnathan Porter
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