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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Songwriter
Kenneth Blume III
Kenneth Blume III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Nathan Burgess
Nathan Burgess
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

No, wait
Whoa, Kenny
Step aside
I'm going to show you how it's done
(Hit it) Okay
My bitch bad like battle rappers that make albums with no Alchem'
X the middleman, no Malcolm
Where's the talcum powder when I smack ****?
Palm itchin', Napalms, we bomb business
Battle the strategist, it's just a game of battleship
Nayvadius, the futuristic version of an avid kid
Actavis, everybody lean on me
Got them bags full of goodies like I'm CeeLo Green
Who the fuck tryna mob out?
I've been on my job, no need to call out
Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
You put me in the water, bet I crawl out
Alligator swag, can't do with the navigator swag (Indirection)
Viewer discretion upon my beat selection
You came with aggression, now your neck gon' need protection (Get it)
(P-Pyrotechnics) Watch 'em come with the water hose
Make it rain on the bitch, that's how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like I'm red and white (Mario)
Zeltron out the barrio, cold as Ontario
These **** hysterical, I'm historical
I am the oracle, I been know what's in store for you
No, wait
I told you that you can't fuck with this
Py-pyrotechnics
This is God-level shit
Written by: Denzel Curry, Kenneth Blume III
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