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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sheff G
Sheff G
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Wiliams
Michael Wiliams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer

Lyrics

(Great John on the beat by the way)
What y'all **** know about the 23 and one man? It's a white man's justice, black man's grave
Shoutout to my boy
Look, look, look
Lil' **** stop it, huh
You ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' **** stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in **** pockets
You **** ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
Look, say y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
Wait, look, I ain't with the talkin', fuck up out my face
Don't got time to waste, look
Ricky got a charge, he gon' let it spray, fuck up out the way
I know that they love I'm a felon caught charges from these **** tellin', look
Told God I'm with all the repenting, stop sinning before it's too many, look
Before it's too much, time to switch it up
Got the game in clutch, bitches wanna f-
That's word to my Glizzy my credit A1 with them killers
My credit A1 with them banks
Oh, I heard you want me come get me
I'm posted with chops on the 8th sendinfg shots at you
Lil' **** stop it, huh
You ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' **** stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in **** pockets
You **** ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
Look, say y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
Huh, you ain't no shooter, nobody around you is with it
Lil' **** stop it
You was in school doin' projects, we drill and run in **** pockets
You **** ain't problems (problems, problems)
Y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
Look, said y'all ain't no killers, ****, y'all ain't got no bodies, ****
No, you don't got no bodies, ****
They know it ain't no stoppin' ****
Free all my doggies, your honor I'm sorry, let's bargain, I'm sending' out some figures
Hate on my grannies man you gone watch it
Chip on my shoulder like, who gon' stop me?
I leave her wetter than a tsunami, look
She touchy, she wanna rob me
We gettin' money, it's hard to lose, huh
Bitches don't love you, they switch when they want to, they never take long to choose, huh
We seen her comin' the minute we started, we doublin', plot the moves, huh
Used to bend blocks and cruise huh, son now we got a lot to lose, huh
We got a lot to lose
Oh my, oh my God
Shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang
Move it, move it gang
Shooter, shooter, that shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang...
Written by: Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Michael Williams
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