Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DRB Lasgidi
DRB Lasgidi
Rap
Maison2500
Maison2500
Lead Vocals
Santi
Santi
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maison2500
Maison2500
Songwriter
Santi
Santi
Songwriter
Teezee
Teezee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Genio
Genio
Producer

Lyrics

Got two in the back and the shawty be screaming
That ****, man, he got a gun
You see a **** that tell you he loves you
My baby girl, you better run
Future so big and her back is so deep
That we scared of the things that could come
She took a pic now she tells she love me
Santino, man, you're the one
You know I doubled the bag on the way to the end of the law
I know that feeling, I look at the opps
And they feeling the car chase
We got the bullets and we got the rockets
So we do the launches
Got a torpedo, we light up the place, don't be taking no nonsense
We don't be taking no nonsense
**** are stuck in the concrete, I'm salty
Breaking my bread with my **** tonight but we're hungry
Shawty got bread but she twisted, turn my heart, yeah
Taking a seat on the function with the army
And it got sweeter, my baby
You know that I miss you, my lady
I'm cynical, baby
This is Santino, you got it
They know I'm the one
They face me, they want me to break it
You know I got us a ten, yeah
Choppas don't come around lately, yeah
You know I've got so much to say
But I keep it all in 'cause I'm missing the pain, yeah
We don't be taking no nonsense
**** are stuck in the concrete, I'm salty
Breaking my bread with my **** tonight but we're hungry
Shawty got bread but she twisted, turn my heart, yeah
Taking a seat on the function with the army
Reporting live from the motherland
I be with the gang
Tell them **** I got all the ends
Blow a couple bands
I'm outstanding, you don't understand
Better get with the plan
Beat that pussy like it's summer slam
And deep like ileke
Open the door
Put me on whoa, sipping on slow
Popping the molly, two in a row
Take me to Lekki, I want it back, she want the blow
Her pussy wet, jetski, hand on the wayne, retski
**** be oops, they test me
I got the gun, they bless me
We don't be taking no nonsense
**** are stuck in the concrete, I'm salty
Breaking my bread with my **** tonight but we're hungry
Shawty got bread but she twisted, turn my heart, yeah
Taking a seat on the function with the army
Oh, yeah, brr, red flag
Oh taking a pad
Aye, ah new bands
Ah, new majarn, aye
Look in the mirror, aye
Who could do better, aye?
I could look back
Shit, baby girl, for the better, aye
Sipping on ass
Better pray, I don't act up, babe
Now she salty
'Cause this **** can't catch up, aye
You all can't catch up
Walk in the club, I'll pack up
I'm in the coup, yeah, yeah, yeah
More like a feind, shawty go an' pop that on me
Only sing with my team
Bitch, I'm with DRB
She wanna come hang with me
Yeah, host anything
She wanna boss out with me
Open the door
Put me on woah, sipping on slow
Popping the molly, two in a row
Take me to Lekki, I want it back, she want the blow
Her pussy wet, jetski, hand on the wayne, retski
**** be oops, they test me
I got the gun, they bless me
Written by: Maison2500, Santi, Teezee
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