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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Vocals
Ant Chamberlain
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Anthony Jamal Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ant Chamberlain
Producer
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points
[Verse 2]
Street, yeah, we ain't stoppin' at no red lights
They gon' need umbrellas when it rain, we spinnin' every night
Yellow tape the streets, we outside posted, fuck if the feds watchin'
Cuz say it's time to put in work, he want see dead bodies, uh
And fuck the opps, them **** dead, probably
I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start, I feel like, "Fuck everybody"
We gon' wash our hands off with bleach, ****, for everybody
Ain't no red lights, these **** green, you gotta watch everybody
[Verse 3]
You would've thought my **** died to oppositions, uh
They was outside losin' they life to a sentence, uh
Little bitch say, "Period, pooh," but it ain't end her sentence, uh
Told the bitch, "Don't hit my phone, I'm rude now, 'cause I ain't friendly, uh
She put them drugs inside her body, Percocet, Molly
I'ma get a **** wet up like Poseidon if a opp try me
Was the only black kid on the baseball team, so they think I'm not slidin'
My best friends killed my granddaddy, I had a hard time cryin' (Street)
[Verse 4]
Yeah, we ain't stoppin' at no red lights
They gon' need umbrellas when it rain, we spinnin' every night
Yellow tape the streets, we outside posted, fuck if the feds watchin'
Cuz say it's time to put in work, he want see dead bodies
Uh, and fuck the opps, them **** dead, probably
I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start, I feel like, "Fuck everybody"
We gon' wash our hands off with bleach, ****, for everybody
Ain't no red lights, these **** green, you gotta watch everybody
[Verse 5]
Stuck in the hood, drive past them candles, look at your dead homies
Gang want me to kick it, I'm tryna progress, ain't got a leg on me
I gave my homie bread for the straps, he went and turned fed on me
Lucky I ain't kill him, he don't know I keep one in the head on me
Screamin', "Long live Niko", won't use his name in vain
Rolls Royce umbrellas, if I'm gon' wait in the rain
I done got a little bougie now, signed a ****, my racks up
Still'll catch a opp at the red light, I hope he's strapped up
[Verse 6]
Yeah, we ain't stoppin' at no red lights
They gon' need umbrellas when it rain, we spinnin' every night
Yellow tape the streets, we outside posted, fuck if the feds watchin'
Cuz say it's time to put in work, he want see dead bodies, uh
And fuck the opps, them **** dead, probably
I ain't got no heart, told you that from the start, I feel like, "Fuck everybody"
We gon' wash our hands off with bleach, ****, for everybody
Ain't no red lights, these **** green, you gotta watch everybody
[Verse 7]
Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points
Written by: Naujour Lazier Grainger, Anthony Phillips