Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
Malachi Haden
Songwriter
Jayden Perez
Songwriter
Zachary Chatman
Songwriter
Lyrics
Aye!
When you hear this
I'ma need you to throw it back like
Yeah, yeah (gang!)
Yeah, yeah, ok, yeah
I'm in this bitch with the gang, yeah
We run this bitch
Aye lowkey, I be really too lit
Aye lowkey, I be really the shit
Aye lowkey, I be ridin with a stick
Aye lowkey, I be sendin them hits
Aye, drip, drip, bitch
Watch how we drip, aye
Watch how we drip, aye, watch how I drip aye
Watch how I drip, just watch how I hit
I came in this bitch with some cash and a stick
They sendin shots but they actually miss
Runnin' shit like its football after the kick
I coulda took yall, bro could really cook y'all
See 'em in in public and they all gon look off
But I'm in the stu cookin shit like a cook off
Bitch lets go, lets get it, go take off
They be so lame cant hang wont race y'all
These bitches so lame that a lame won't date y'all
Want beef? Tell bro might paint y'all
Stay on your shit, how the fuck they gon hate y'all
Steady talkin down won't face y'all
We be them boyz that's ballin bro shootin' might make it to the playoffs
Fa fa fa, like 123 big 223 right through your sleeve
Big tools with the team when we finna go creep
Go air out his block, he ain't got no street
Won't talk to nobody, ain't saying a thing
Whole fuckin' team gotta keep it lowkey
Making hits in this bitch like a mufuckin bat
If he run in this bitch, he get hit in his back
Smokin big gas in my pack, drip
You could get laid like a mufuckin mat
Aye lowkey, I be really too lit
Aye lowkey, I be really the shit
Aye lowkey, I be ridin with a stick
Aye lowkey, I be sendin them hits
Aye, drip, drip, bitch
Watch how we drip, aye
Watch how we drip, aye, watch how I drip aye
Aye lowkey, I be really too lit
Aye lowkey, I be really the shit
Aye lowkey, I be ridin with a stick
Aye lowkey, I be sendin them hits
Aye, drip, drip, bitch
Watch how we drip, aye
Watch how we drip, aye, watch how I drip aye
Watch how I drip when I walk on the scene
He might slip get the E.M.T
She sucked my dick said it's B.I.G
If he play with that fire he might D.I.E
**** really shootin out here Spike Lee
Put him up, get him gone, that's R.I.P
**** love smokin' on drugs
**** love fuckin' yo bitch like uh
**** said what who what like huh
I don't wanna let it out I'm a hold my tongue
You wanna let it out bitch trust yo gut
Don't cry don't moan don't make no fuss
That bitch had sucked my dick in the back of the bus
They ain't doin this shit like us
We been doin this shit ain't nun
Bitch **** like where my funds
Lil Chat!
Aye lowkey, I be really too lit
Aye lowkey, I be really the shit
Aye lowkey, I be ridin with a stick
Aye lowkey, I be sendin them hits
Aye, drip, drip, bitch
Watch how we drip, aye
Watch how we drip, aye, watch how i drip aye
Written by: Christopher Dotson, Jayden Perez, Malachi Haden, Zachary Chatman