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PERFORMING ARTISTS
D. Savage
D. Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan McCord
Dylan McCord
Songwriter
Ethan Rodd
Ethan Rodd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EQ Made It
EQ Made It
Producer
Paul "Echo" Irizarry
Paul "Echo" Irizarry
Mixing Engineer
Marc Starks
Marc Starks
Recording Engineer
Mario Lyte
Mario Lyte
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh
I just seen the opps, finna pop 'em like a pill
Money, power, respect, boy, this shit too real
Bitch, I'm in the trap beating pots with a deal
Got a new pint, finna crack me a seal
Everywhere I go gotta keep me a steel
Bae, I'm too high, finna crash, take the wheel
Everywhere that I go gotta keep a Draco
Shoot it if I say so
I get them bags in for the low
I got a freak bitch, touch your toes
If I go broke I'm kicking down doors
Tell them **** lay low
[Verse 2]
Yeah, it's 3 AM, why you calling?
'Cause a young **** keep on balling
And you know I got a stick in the party
Got a strap and it's velcroed on me
Gas, lean, on me
Choppa folds on me
Young **** shit in the stu, when I'm cooking up
**** ain't fucking with the mob, ain't good enough
Pull up to the strip club and I'm finna fuck it up
Big racks on me, with a big Glock .40
Talking that tough shit, gotta show me
Busting the brick down with the homies
Kick in your door if a **** owe me
[Verse 3]
Yeah, uh
I just seen the opps, finna pop 'em like a pill
Money, power, respect, boy, this shit too real
Bitch, I'm in the trap beating pots with a deal
Got a new pint, finna crack me a seal
Everywhere I go gotta keep me a steel
Bae, I'm too high, finna crash, take the wheel
Everywhere that I go gotta keep a Draco
Shoot it if I say so
I get them bags in for the low
I got a freak bitch, touch your toes
If I go broke I'm kicking down doors
Tell them **** lay low
[Verse 4]
Uh, I'm twerkin' my wrist when I mix it
Uh, I'm flexin' like I'm at the finish
Uh, and bitch, I'm a menace like Dennis
Uh, I told her, "Hold up, let me finish"
Aye, I'm workin' like I'm independent
Uh, twenty thousand for the pendant
You think that it's easy? It's not, uh
Pullin' up in a new drop, uh
These **** be cappin' a lot
Pull out that, bodies gon' drop
Who's talkin' 'bout knots? I got a lot
Needin' some crack? It's 'bout to drop
I got some, it's 'bout to lock
Kick in yo' door, all in yo' spot
[Verse 5]
Yeah, uh
I just seen the opps, finna pop 'em like a pill
Money, power, respect, boy, this shit too real
Bitch, I'm in the trap beating pots with a deal
Got a new pint, finna crack me a seal
Everywhere I go gotta keep me a steel
Bae, I'm too high, finna crash, take the wheel
Everywhere that I go gotta keep a Draco
Shoot it if I say so
I get them bags in for the low
I got a freak bitch, touch your toes
If I go broke I'm kicking down doors
Tell them **** lay low
Written by: Dylan McCord, Ethan Rodd
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