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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sammie Benson
Sammie Benson
Songwriter
Demario DeWayne "Moneybagg Yo" White, Jr.
Demario DeWayne "Moneybagg Yo" White, Jr.
Composer
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Composer
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Dominique' Jones
Dominique' Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Larry Anthony
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Rasta Papii
Rasta Papii
Recording Engineer
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer

Lyrics

Tay Keith, fuck these **** up
Gang, gang, Tay Keith, what the fuck up, ****?
Tay Keith shoot these **** up
901, M-Town shit, bitch
You know I was the first **** droppin' on Tay Keith beats
Before you **** ever knew about him, on God, yeah
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
Ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against the gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
Don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
You ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grеw long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against thе gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
Don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
I don't conversate 'cause you talk cheap
Whine like a bitch, put him in a car seat
I don't drink shit, but I'm kinda toxic
Shawty camel thick, but she take roxy
I was in the bricks when the narcs popped me
Hate on my pimpin', they was tryna knock me
Now I'm an entertainer like Jamie Foxx, see
Look in my eyes and you can see what 'Pac see
I put a hit on my verse, I met Tay Keith first
She gon' drop it to the floor and make it twerk
If I shot my plug, I'ma make it work
My lil' shooters slip and slide, make it surf
Rich **** healthy, I don't eat no food
I kick shit on your block like I'm Goku
I'm a real ****, keep it real like I'm supposed to
Pull down with the Glock and soak you
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
You ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against the gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
And don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
You ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against the gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
And don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
I been goin' hard for the hood since four feet
The killers, the robbers, the police, they know me
Pop out on opps, spin they block on the lowkey
Hit it, spin it, get acquitted
My jacket cost 4 thousand, it's Givenchy
A **** gon' go viral, they don't mention it
They chasin' the guap for the penitentiary
I ran it up inside a Buick Century
They started hittin', he ain't see it comin'
Them youngins gon' Call of Duty for this money
You want your issue? Fuck it, push up on me
You ever seen me? Pistol, it was on me
Ready to handle business by my lonely
But I keep some hitters with me, they be on it
Ain't fuckin' with these ****, they be phony
Keep me a check ahead, I put it on me
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
You ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against the gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
And don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
I been goin' hard for the block for too long
You ain't tryna pull down shop, ****, move on
I'm in L.A. in the mansion with the pool long
She was bald head at first until her hair grew long
I ain't goin' in the club 'less I got the tool on
Goin' against the gang, that's the way you get shoot on
Code red, I don't give a fuck who I knew long
And don't try to fix what you said, ****, you grown
Beam on the Glock, I done got a new gizmo
Sign to Bread Gang, get a chain and extendo
FN bullet, put that shit against the window
Fuck with everybody, but I bang with the Indo
Hit her first night that we met, she easy
30 gon' slime you out, he greasy
Bet, not up, no gun and don't squeeze it
Stampin' shit and my opps, and them heated
Been goin' federal, me and Tay Keith
Good bowls of regular came from AZ
Seven-forty-two, pull up and see me
Three-ninety-two, I lose the police
I'm that **** that you never gon' beat
Load the drum like I'm makin' the beat
A year lease, hitters move on your street
Once they crank up, it'll never be peace
Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Demario DeWayne "Moneybagg Yo" White, Jr., Dominique Armani "Lil Baby" Jones, Sammie Benson
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