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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Unghetto
Unghetto
Performer
YBN Nahmir
YBN Nahmir
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathieu Muyumba
Mathieu Muyumba
Composer
Nicholas Simmons
Nicholas Simmons
Composer
Daniel Okah
Daniel Okah
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Awful Daniel
Awful Daniel
Producer
Corey Smith
Corey Smith
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
It's awful Daniel
[Chorus]
Slide to her crib
Beat it, Micheal Jackson
I know hella **** wanna put on my back
But no, I can't let it happen
Come get what you feenin' for 'cause I ain't with the chatter
Get up out my way if you a threat to me
Threat to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
If I know you hatin' then you dead to me
Dead to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
She for everybody, call her Heffany
Heffany
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I can't fall in love and let her get to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
[Verse 1]
Slide to her crib, beat it like abuser
Had to cut her off 'cause I ain't wanna use her
Tell me if it's up, get off the computer
If you wanna play with me, the choppa gonna mute ya
Oh, aim it right at your medulla
Boom, boom, boom, boom, now them bullets going through ya
I flex on my ex, but I used to be a loser
Snakes in my head got me feelin' like Medusa
I'm really with the shits and I can hit ya bitch
I ain't worried 'bout them ****, they be talkin' that gibberish
Oh, I was gettin' dubbed, but now I'm gettin' rich, oh
I'm Unghetto but my bitch know how to flip a brick
[Chorus]
Slide to her crib
Beat it, Micheal Jackson
I know hella **** wanna put on my back
But no, I can't let it happen
Come get what you feenin' for 'cause I ain't with the chatter
Get up out my way if you a threat to me
Threat to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
If I know you hatin' then you dead to me
Dead to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
She for everybody, call her Heffany
Heffany
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I can't fall in love and let her get to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
[Verse 2]
Baby, I'm a thug, I can't fall in love
Won't catch me in that bitch unless my blower in the club
Take her out the hood, got my bitch a bag
Taught her how to get that money, now she bringing in that cash
Now she bringing in that
Aye, I can't fuck a bitch if she ain't 'bout her cheese
If she ain't 'bout it, hey
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Fuck yo' ****, bitch, 'cause she ain't fuckin' with me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Do a show, so you know I gotta pick up that bag and
Fuck yo' hoe, going crazy, slappin' on her backend
Chicken in my pockets fallin' out
All these bitches goin', they see I'm that **** now
Swervin' in the Lambo', you ain't catchin' shit
I was in that bando, tryna hit a lick
I got big guns like Rambo, hope this **** don't get hit
Pullin' strings like a banjo, the leader of my clique
I'm the leader of my clique, ****
[Chorus]
Slide to her crib
Beat it, Micheal Jackson
I know hella **** wanna put on my back
But no, I can't let it happen
Come get what you feenin' for 'cause I ain't with the chatter
Get up out my way if you a threat to me
Threat to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
If I know you hatin' then you dead to me
Dead to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
She for everybody, call her Heffany
Heffany
Woah, woah, woah, woah
I can't fall in love and let her get to me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Written by: Daniel Okah, Mathieu Muyumba, Nicholas Simmons
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