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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bino Rideaux
Bino Rideaux
Performer
Drakeo the Ruler
Drakeo the Ruler
Performer
D Sims
D Sims
Programming
Basobeats
Basobeats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Rainey
Brandon Rainey
Composer
Daniel Simmons
Daniel Simmons
Composer
Basil von Stietencron
Basil von Stietencron
Composer
Darrell Caldwell
Darrell Caldwell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D Sims
D Sims
Producer
Basobeats
Basobeats
Producer
William Binderup
William Binderup
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know my vibe too incredible, yeah
I thought I told you it was federal, yeah
They try treat me like an animal, yeah
Dime piece, this bitch look edible, yeah
Hope you got your fire, I got several, yeah
Hope you ain't gon' buy what they sellin' you
Yeah, that dope keep me alive, what I'm tellin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you (Hmm)
[Verse 2]
That pussy good, it be bailin' you, hmm
You ain't no wife, I can't forever you, yeah
Don't touch my Sprite, you know it's medical, hmm
You know I do what he'd never do, yeah
Go against my guys, they gon' level you
You know they droppin' shit outside, it's a festival
Ain't nothin' be demons in that ride tryna serve somethin'
Murder in my vibe, it's a burden
Keep talkin' 'bout killings, I ain't heard nothin'
Keep talkin' 'bout bitches, I ain't heard nothin'
I keep dancin' with the devil
Diamond on that bitch because she special
You know I got that extra for you
[Verse 3]
You know my vibe too incredible, yeah
I thought I told you it was federal, yeah
They try treat me like an animal, yeah
Dime piece, this bitch look edible, yeah
Hope you got your fire, I got several, yeah
Hope you ain't gon' buy what they sellin' you
Yeah, that dope keep me alive, what I'm tellin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you (Hmm)
[Verse 4]
Energy on my name, it was the Mafia, the Mexicans
At twenty-nine, up in solitary, stressin' it
If you ain't tryna catch a body, why you message me?
All this hatin', what you makin', what the question is?
Tried to press the button on me, but it never work
Diamonds on me breakdancin', **** hella hurt
I like eighty thousand cash and a weapon on me
I know I'm gettin' it, but don't ask if I'm from California
Oh, you mad 'cause I got a song with Aubrey
He got hit with a hundred, you can check his autopsy
Fundraisin', your friend's dad, that's y'all problem
I ain't goin' back and forth with no imposters, uh
[Verse 5]
You know my vibe too incredible, yeah
I thought I told you it was federal, yeah
They try treat me like an animal, yeah
Dime piece, this bitch look edible, yeah
Hope you got your fire, I got several, yeah
Hope you ain't gon' buy what they sellin' you
Yeah, that dope keep me alive, what I'm tellin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you
[Verse 6]
Hope you got your fire, I got several, yeah
Hope you ain't gon' buy what they sellin' you
Yeah, that dope keep me alive, what I'm tellin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you
You know I had to leave you alone, I was failin' you
Written by: Daniel Simmons, Basil von Stietencron, Darrell Caldwell
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