Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Duke Deuce
Vocals
Offset
Vocals
Ayoza
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isiah Carter
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Patavious Isom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayoza
Producer
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Paulay
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ayoza, you wrong for this shit
[Verse 2]
You know what I'm sayin'?
Me and Duke
Duke's on you bitch ass ****'s necks, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 3]
(Hey, woo)
[Verse 4]
I see red, uh (Red)
Fifty racks on yo' head (Fifty)
Draco get to shaking like dreads (Draco)
We go retarded, go sped (Retarded)
I fucked a thotty on meds (Thotty)
[Verse 5]
Servin' narcotics, we duckin' the feds (Narc)
Spinin' ya' block and they know how I play it (Whoop)
Walk with the choppa, wood grain like a peg (Brra)
Boy, you ain't gangsta, you talk to the feds
[Verse 6]
And I know what you said
Boy, I was gangsta before a celeb (Before)
Act like a shark, but get ate by the whale (Grrr)
Caught 'em down bad, now ya' boy lookin' pale
[Verse 7]
Trap at the store
Breakin' down ounces 'fore I got a bow (Fa' sho')
Kick down the do' 'fore I ever did shows (Kick 'em)
I make ya' hoe kiss the dick, mistletoe (Kiss the dick)
Pull out the fire, he think he seen a ghost
[Verse 8]
I got a scope, where the fuck you gon' go? (Where you goin'?)
Duke from M, you know Set from the Nawf (Nawf)
Oh, we got smoke? It's a RIP post (RIP)
.44 Magnum, his arteries choke
[Verse 9]
Lambo truck, bye bye gotta go (Bye)
Ten lil' racks, I'll take a **** soul (Racks)
My bitch the baddest, a modern day ho (Ho)
You don't want static, you know what I know (You know)
[Verse 10]
Freeze, I got cameras all in the trees (Freeze)
Low key, it's my fingerprints start up his weed
Trick or treat, I fuck her then pull out her weave (Trick or treat)
Where the P's? I take everythin' when I leave (Leave)
[Verse 11]
I gave a M to each of my seeds (Period)
Put my wrist on your film and it look like the sea (Woo)
Took off his land, now he coppin' a plea (Plea)
Fifty racks makin' your family grieve
[Verse 12]
This a gangsta party, ho
Get the fuck out
Ain't no snitchin' on this side, you'll get stomped out (Stomped out)
We got hella ammunition for the opposition (Opposition)
Duke Deuce, Offset, Ayoza, fuck a competition (What the fuck?)
[Verse 13]
Duke Deuce from the Haven (Hey, hey)
Offset from the Nawf (Nawf)
Either way it go, we rep that Boss and chunk them fours (Fours)
[Verse 14]
My bitch gotta be bad, it's just in her, it wasn't taught (Bad)
Stupid ass geeked up, engine police, know I'm gettin' off (Uh)
[Verse 15]
Understand me? (Stand me)
Any time I chunk the M, that's for the family (That's for the family)
Worrisome bitch, keep blowin' my phone, she tryna blam me (She tryna blam, huh)
[Verse 16]
Stupid strapped still slidin' out, it ain't no Plan B (It ain't no Plan B)
Know how these fans be (Know how these fans be)
[Verse 17]
Heavy like Blac Youngsta, dodgin' twelve and the potholes (Potholes)
Exotic, fuck you mean? I want three K for them bo bo's (Three K for them bo bos)
Fuck with the Fat Mac, then you'll get wrapped like a burrito (Wrapped like a burrito)
Actin' ass ****, make my **** shoot your b-roll (Brrr)
Bitch
[Verse 18]
This a gangsta party, ho
Get the fuck out (Fuck out)
Ain't no snitchin on this side, you'll get stomped out, uh (Stomped out)
We got hella ammunition for the opposition (Opposition)
Duke Deuce, Offset, Ayoza, fuck a competition (What the fuck?)
Written by: Rashaad Isiah Carter, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Patavious Lushun Isom