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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dom McLennon
Dom McLennon
Vocals
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Vocals
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Vocals
Merlyn Wood
Merlyn Wood
Vocals
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bearface
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Songwriter
Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
Songwriter
Ciarán McDonald
Ciarán McDonald
Songwriter
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Songwriter
Dominique Simpson
Dominique Simpson
Songwriter
William Wood
William Wood
Songwriter
Christopher Jerrod Dooley, Jr.
Christopher Jerrod Dooley, Jr.
Songwriter
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Producer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Bost
Brandon Bost
Assistant Engineer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Producer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm the same one you seen in the classroom, ay
We was chillin' in the stall makin' crowds move, ay
Young K still posted in the A like a Brave
No chain ya boys got would make my neck fuckin' bang
Hangin' on your speaker, bangin' on your speaker, baby (Ay, ay)
Need to find a reason to make you believe me, baby (Ay, ay)
Young NOLA, PlayStation controlla (Ay, ay)
Send 'em just to get 'em, I hit 'em when it is over (Ay)
Roll over ,yo soldier, no coaster
I told ya I'm back whenever the storm is over
Send it back if them boys wanna feel the clover
No closure, never reply to faux orders
My **** so sculptured, such a short quota (Ay, ay)
Police pull up on me, boy, I kept that cold shoulder (Ay, ay)
Cup runneth over for a hunnid orders (Ay, ay)
All I got is pennies, still want me to fuckin' flow, bruh (Ay)
[Verse 2]
There is no love in the ghetto
Money got it where I just can't let go
There is no love in the ghetto
Money got it where I just can't let go
Ooh-oh-ooh, oh, oh
[Verse 3]
How you do that right there, boo, I'm bamboozled, yeah
Legs go up behind the head like leopard ambushin', huh
Give her space, big ol' drop, call it Grand Canyon, huh
She bust back, blow a fuse out the damn cannon
Circus, olé, okay (Yeah), roly (Woah)
Poly, slide that (Uh), pole, yeah, (Hm) low blow (Ooh)
Not seen like a dodo (No), I skip fall, stay snow globe (Ayy)
Stuck inside the corridor (Ayy), make me go so loco (Ayy)
Major League, I'm Sheen (Uh), call me Wild Thing (Uh)
She got strings all up the neck just like a violin (Ah)
I crave that chada-ching, when that venom sting (Hey)
Eyes turn redder than a motherfuckin' cherry stem
[Verse 4]
Run up a check, ayy, uh (Run up a check)
Hit 'til I miss, ayy, uh (Hit 'til I miss)
And they keep on hittin'
My **** ain't quittin', they way too legit, ay, uh (They way too legit)
Don't get on my list, ayy, uh (Don't get on my list)
I'm from the abyss, ayy, uh (I'm from the abyss)
You sayin' you real
But I watch how you act and I can't be convinced, uh
Smokin' 'em out like a habit
You know we could make it tragic (Ay)
Money had never made a **** (Ay)
We holdin' all our money in the mattress (Ay)
Fire rapid like a savage (Ayy)
Taste is way above your palate (Ay)
No, I ain't for burying the hatchet (Ay)
Take a break to pick apart the balance of this madness
[Verse 5]
You got big boy money like you ready for war
You be talkin' like you really gon' run that though
You be runnin' like the snot drainin' in from your nose
That's that ice cream, sugar, that cocaine throat
And this shit gon' bounce like my shin off your dome
And you know these boys deep, we ain't fittin' in the door
And my dogs, they bark, Michael Vick on fours
Boy, this shit long gone, why you hit my phone? (Whoa!)
[Verse 6]
See how real it is, homie
See how real it is
Hell no
[Verse 7]
Murder man, murder man
Someone better hold me before this shit gets ugly
Murder man, murder man
Someone better–
Murder man, murder man
Someone better–
Murder man, man
Someone hold me b–, b–, shit gets ug–
Murder man, murder man
Someone better hold me before this shit gets ugly
Written by: Matthew Champion, Ian Simpson, Romil Hemnani, Ciarán McDonald, Dominique Simpson, William Wood, Jabari Manwarring, Christopher Jerrod Dooley Jr.
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