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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
22Gz
Vocals
Muddi Gold
Programming
Teddy Da Don
Programming
MuddiGold
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevohn John
Songwriter
Yanick St. Juste
Songwriter
Jeffrey Mark Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer
Muddi Gold
Producer
Teddy Da Don
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang
I'm the hottest young **** in the city (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
I'm just in charge of this shit
Gang, gang, gang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Grrt)
Bang, bang, bang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
[Chorus]
My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (Drip, drip)
The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (Blicky, so why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded, we done turned nothin' to somethin' (We done turned nothin' to somethin')
**** be cappin', bluffin', tweak, that's a hole in your muffin (Brrt)
[Verse 1]
What's all the tension? Tried to run off with the drip, but ain't give me a mention (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Swish him, we bench him, treesh at the drop, we gon' pull up with blickies and drench him (Boom, boom, boom, grrt)
Look at these actors, droppin' the rakes, they ain't ever spinned Cali (They ain't ever spinned Cali)
Spinnin' for rappers, what's the chances that he got his ratchet? (Skrrt, skrrt, boom, boom, boom)
It's gon' be a disaster, he ain't no stepper, that boy into fashion (Pussy)
Stop all that cappin', aim for his māthā, cabbage, he in a casket (Grrt)
Gang-gang gon' wack him, he made a diss, tryna get a reaction (Pussy)
Can't wait to catch him, crash him, whole gang spinnin' for the back end (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, back end)
Want me to be disrespectful? Pull up to the funeral, spit in the coffin (Spit in that coffin)
Put more shots in his māthā, they can't see his face, that's for all that talkin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Headshot, he ain't gon' make it, his brains on the pavement, no witness, no statement (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My killers ain't takin' no payment, they said it's for free, point him out, they gon' off him (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 2]
Gun a **** down, drop a diss, R.I.P. Lil Pint, pour a four of that drip (Boom, boom, boom)
All we know, run down, go skitz, let my ooter catch him lackin' and they hoppin' out the whip (Grrt)
See all the hate through these Carti's (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Kodak fresh home off a pardon (Blicky)
Casamigos, don't sip no Bacardi (No Bacardi)
Reppin' Brooklyn like Biggie and Harden (Brooklyn)
Ride out, AR with the scope
Pull up with Coach, now he a ghost (Skrrt, skrrt)
Kill a opp, then make a toast (Grrt)
Hit a opp treesh while she drivin' the boat (Boom, boom, boom)
Stuffin' the stick in the glizzy (Glizzy)
Clip came see-through just like Bizzy
Hoolies gon' spin till he dizzy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Spot him and hop out the renty (Grrt)
Catch a body then hit up the jeweler (Boom, boom, boom)
I got twenty blue tips in the Ruger (Gang, gang, gang)
Back then, used to flock out the Uber (Skrrt, skrrt)
Off a scooter, then maneuver (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 3]
Can't respond to no **** that gave his whole crew up, goofies
**** stole all the drip, act like they never knew us
**** stole all the drip, act like they never knew us
Got a bad yellow bitch that'll line you from Cuba
Got a bad yellow bitch, treesh, treesh
She gon' swing me the addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em like hookah
She gon' swing me the addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em
**** ain't spinnin' shit, they just type on computers
**** ain't spinnin' shit, they just type on
And my last name "Blick", so I'm picking the tool up (Blick, gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus]
My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (Too drippy to scuffle)
The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (So why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded, we done turned nothin' to somethin' (Bands, bands)
**** be cappin', bluffin', tweak, that's a hole in your muffin (Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin)
My stepper gon' brush him if I press the button, too drippy to scuffle (Too drippy to scuffle)
The blick in the duffle, it came with a muzzle, so why would I tussle? (So why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded, we done turned nothin' to somethin' (Bands, bands)
**** be cappin', bluffin', tweak, that's a hole in your muffin
[Outro]
BG4L, SG, Twirl Gang, Cho Gang
Written by: Jeffrey Alexander, Kevohn John, Yanick St. Juste