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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
Zykerian Hood
Zykerian Hood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hood witanotha1
Hood witanotha1
Producer

Lyrics

Gang I'm cutthroat, BG4L (Hoodwitanotha1) H$M I'm still in the streets, nigga Yeah, Momotherfucking three, nigga Like two o-clock I got call that my dawg died but I ignore 'em Declined the call 'cause I been plotting all morning how I'ma smoke 'em (for real) Caught 'em lacking at the club, I'm in motion, guess what I'm toting Every opp I got they know to be active 'cause I ain't goin', yeah All in traffic did 'em dirty, shots fired my window open (baow) Watch that nigga spin around, kept on rolling, I'm on some more shit (true story) He barely made it, I'm like fuck it I'm posted up I'm getting closer Call all his potnas and put 'em up Hocus pocus 'cause it ain't ova (yeah) Back to back we hit 'em up, they knowing what my intentions is (for real) In the streets bitch ima judge, my opps gon' get this life sentence then Check the score, the cemetery full, I done put all of them bitches in Three bodies in the same month, that other body was on accident I know they tired of dressing up in them suits, well bitch I'm sick of them My gorillas got the drop, just need the car, go get the windows tinted (gang) Left a nigga brain dead, oh well, he'll never talk again (gang) You talking to the chalker man, I chalk 'em out and do my dance Slide on 'em (why) This is for my enemies (gang) I'm gon' slide on 'em (why) Yelling, "Lord forgive me" soon as I go ride on 'em Turn you into a memory I'm gon 'slide on 'em (why) I'm gon' slide on 'em, yeah (gang, why) My family playing dirty games (they dirty) But look it's cool, I introduced them to my murder gang (gon' serve 'em) H$m, I know you heard how we did what's-her-name (get 'em) Them other niggas barely made it, but they still felt my pain (ha) Choppers they stacked up yelling, "redrum" and that's on gang (on gang) Y'all gave the drop to one of my opps so y'all gon' die in vain (baow) Like that lil' nigga D (D) Put 'em up and let 'em know that it's like that for the rest of them (for real) God, I know I'm wrong buy you gon' meet 'em when I catch 'em, yeah This when all that trouble came (trouble came, yeah) When I made Bubba Gang (Bubba Gang) This BG4L, bitch, that's on Bubba name (on Bubba) Clique full of gorillas, all my bruddas slangin', oh This on my soul (gang), nigga better keep that pole (bang) Catch a nigga lackin' he gon' go (ha) 7.62 chop up his home Slide on 'em (why) This is for my enemies (gang) I'm gon' slide on 'em (why) Yelling, "Lord forgive me" soon as I go ride on 'em Turn you into a memory I'm gon 'slide on 'em (why) I'm gon' slide on 'em, yeah (gang, why)
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Zykerian Omar Hood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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