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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIG30
BIG30
Vocals
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Wright
Rodney Wright
Songwriter
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Songwriter
Darius Henry
Darius Henry
Songwriter
Akira Yuen
Akira Yuen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K Akira
K Akira
Producer
Yung Dee
Yung Dee
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Mixing Engineer
T Head
T Head
Engineer
Zach Steele
Zach Steele
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Blrrrd, blrrrd
Let's go
Aye, aye, aye
Ran outta Wocky in the city, now, I'm Trisin' (Now, I'm sippin' Tris)
Quick to go and get a ****, better not drop a penny (Better not drop a penny)
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Renni)
Finna go shoot to LA and see my new ho, she play tennis (My new ho, she play tennis)
I been spinnin', too official, ask my city (Spinning', too official, ask the city)
Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Blrrrd)
He was gangsta, end up shot and turned into a witness
Superstar, slidin' with a gravedigger, boy, don't get it twisted (Don't get it twisted)
Big Blrrrd, ask them why they call me Thirty Shots (Blrrrd, thirty shots)
Ask the opps, go ask them how many this .30 shot (Opps, .30 shot)
Every **** with me got a glizzy like we sponsor Glocks (Sponsor Glocks)
Never stop for cops, know MPD familiar with my car (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Know I'm out on bond, but that ain't got shit to do with my gun (Shit to do with Glock)
Fully automatic, hit the switch, it's rippin' through your lungs (A switch up on my Glock)
Free Big Set and free PG off of that murder one (Aye, free my **** locked)
I be with them felons, and my whole entourage on the run (They runnin' from the cops)
Ran outta Wocky in the city, now, I'm Trisin' (Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock', Wock')
Quick to go and get a ****, better not drop a penny (I better not drop a penny)
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Skrrt, skrrt)
Finna go shoot to LA and see my new ho, she play tennis (My new ho, she play tennis)
I been spinnin', too official, ask my city (I spin, too official, ask the city)
Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness (A witness)
Superstar, slidin' with a gravedigger, boy don't get it twisted (Yeah, yeah, yeah, better not get it twisted)
Big Gotti, what you think they call me king for? (I am)
You ever seen that Draco jumpin' out that Rolls door?
You ever count a half a mill' on your granny floor? (Have you ever?)
You ever hit your plug and ask them what they goin' for? (Bricks)
A **** shot at me and missed, Lord, be with him (On God)
All them **** pussy, when they see me, they get little (Outta here)
I never upped my fire and let it go and I ain't hit 'em (Never, ever)
I ran up fifty mill', still runnin' with them killers
Ten Glocks, three hundred shots, crib thirty mill' (Woo)
Fifty M's, but I'm still playin' dirty still (I am)
Lil' homie rappin', but he really got them murder skills (Yeah)
I ain't with rappin', so don't diss me 'cause I'm active still (Don't do it)
How you deal with depression? Yeah, they been poppin' pills (Huh? 30's)
All my **** rich now, but they be stretchin' still
Yup, they be stretchin', hit your shoulders, miss your head, boy, that's a blessin'
I'm from Memphis, cutthroat city, all my **** be finessin'
Ran outta Wocky in the city, now, I'm Trisin' (Yeah)
Quick to go and get a ****, better not drop a penny (I am)
Widebody 'Cat sittin' up on Rucci's, look like Renni (Yeah)
Finna go shoot to LA, and see my new ho, she play tennis
I been spinnin', too official, ask my city (City)
Got that .30 with me, ninety shots, me and my .60 (Cash)
He was gangsta, end up shot, and turned into a witness
Superstar, slidin' with a gravedigger, boy, don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted
Don't get it twisted
Gangsta shit forever, dawg, don't get it twisted
Dee, you poppin' your shit, ****
Written by: Akira Yuen, Darius Henry, Mario Mims, Rodney Wright
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