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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bobby Shmurda
Bobby Shmurda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ackquille Pollard
Ackquille Pollard
Composer
Allan Lopez
Allan Lopez
Composer
Franco Ponceano
Franco Ponceano
Composer
Samy Tiger Kartas
Samy Tiger Kartas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tweek Tune
Tweek Tune
Producer
amdesp
amdesp
Producer
VITO
VITO
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ain't got no time for sleep
With so much money on mind, ain't got no time for me
Shawty call me all the time and say she tired of me
I know that I pop a lot, and smoke a lot of weed
And I don't pay her any mind when I be countin' breesh
Baby, I'm busy on the road, I need some time to breathe
They had me locked up in the pens, doin' 23
So I be stackin' Mr. Ben 'til he 20 feet
A lot of, a lot of Ms in my 23's
[Verse 2]
Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm with my ven aquí
Bitch, .45 on my waist, don't gotta turn the key
Bitch, .45 on my waist, I'm in my Bentley Jeep
Bitch, finna fire on them ****, they was 23
If I put that iron on them ****, they remеmber me
If you heard wе slidin' on them ****, they make memories
If I put that iron on them ****, they remember me
If you heard we slidin' on them ****, they make memories
(Brr, brr)
[Verse 3]
Chopper, chopper, brr, brand new chopper out to tear bodies
PJ got a thirty and extenders in this hand Glock
I'm gettin' get rich as fuck, I'm just tryna keep my man out
Gave my bro a dub, we been coadie since the sandbox
Huh, you say it's love, then why your hands up?
Huh, so you say it's love, then why your hands up?
They got they hands up 'cause she always got her pants down
They said I stand out, then she tell me I'm the man now
[Verse 4]
Yeah, and this bitch always got her pants down, yeah
They tryna get me for my bands now, for my mans now
Tryna get me for my queso, fill the tan up
Tryna get me for the Lamb' now
(Ye, ye, ye)
I got a chopper with a stand now
(Ye, ye, ye)
I bought the chopper with a stand now
I ain't playin' 'round, **** fuck around and lay it down
Imma tear it down, from their friends and to their grandma
(Brr)
Imma hit him in his yeah, hah
(Brr)
I'm gon' him 'em til this TEC stop
Bought a vest, pop, Imma hit him in his yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
[Verse 5]
I hit a ****, now his mans hot
(Brr)
I hit the **** 'til it jam, hot
(Brr, br)
I got the chopper with the stand now, bitch, I ain't playin' 'round
Send the money in advance, it sound like a band, yah
When I'm bustin' on my
(Baw, baw, baw, baw)
When I'm bustin' on my, yeah, ha, yeah
(Baw, baw, baw, baw)
When I'm bustin' off the chance, I'm so off them yams, ha
I done kept the thirty in the gram, bustin', no repent
But you know my **** are from jail, right, yeah
They been my ****, they from jail, right, yeah
[Verse 6]
I got the kilos in the mans spot, they in the spot hot
Hit the .40, get the block hot, I make you blackout
So tell these ****, "I'm top shotta," I'm big and badder
I'm in the kitchen with these choppers, I quick to pop ya
A **** play, he gettin' shot up, head top off
And you know my hits are mighter, in the Spider
**** play, they gettin' shot up
[Verse 7]
Brr, I got a chopper in the chopper
Brr, I got a chopper in the chopper
If you fuck with Bobby, you fuck with me, go get your doctor
Go get your papa, go get your mother and your mama
(Lil' bitch)
And Imma go and get my llama
(Yeah)
And we gon' do it on the Flossy, fuck what you on, G
Yeah, we can do it like some doggies, right on the concrete
[Verse 8]
And Imma show you imma dog B, yeah
She only like me 'cause I'm flossy
(Yeah)
She only like me 'cause the office, these **** bossy
I bought the choppers with the tati, you takin' floor seats
I'm on the jet, havin' orgies
I used to shoot up **** porch, G
(Brr)
I'm in the jet, havin' orgies, fuck what you saw, G
I used to shoot up **** porches, he with the torch, G
Now we lit, we havin' orgies
[Verse 9]
Brr, tell them hoes, "Don't record me"
Brr, ayy, you know ain't no one as hard as me
No one is dawg as me, and can't no bitch gon' take in charge of me
No skin as dark as me
And ain't no **** ain't got no heart like me
(Uh-uh)
I heard the **** tryna spark, G
Please, bitch, had me come up on your parkin' lot
In the parkin' spot
Hit the **** in the parkin' spot, right in the parkin' lot
You know these **** like to talk a lot
[Verse 10]
Shh, oh, he ain't tell you that he coughed a lot?
Brr, oh, they ain't tell you that they coughed a lot?
Say, "Fuck you talkin' 'bout?" Say, "Fuck that shit"
****, I'm from Clarkson Ave, we them doggies out
Me and 'em dogs, we like to bark a lot
(Brr)
[Verse 11]
Yeah, and it's just rappin', dawg, yeah
(Brr)
I like my voice 'cause this just rappin', dawg
Half of this spazzin', dawg
Don't need 2K and I start spazzin' dawg
Fuck with this ratchet though
Gon' make me put you on game and I'm gon' clap it off
(Brr), pa
[Verse 12]
I slap BD, ****, and I slap it off, bow
You see his hi-top, watch me slap it off
Heard that you backin' off
**** play, then knock your ratchet off
Then I just slapped it off, bow, bow
[Verse 13]
Hit that ratchet off, brr
Watch me, big Boosie, back 'em off
Brr, now watch this ratchet back the pussy off
I drop, I slap 'em off
You see his response, we slap him off
Watch me clap it off
[Verse 14]
First deal, ****
(What?)
First talk, first dead ****
First **** talk, first catch a round, ****
From the ounce, ****
Play with me, it's goin' down, ****
Lay him down, ****, from his motherfuckin' squad, ****
[Verse 15]
Make up your face like you bi, ****
(Brr)
You fuck around and catch a shot, ****
You know I'm hot, ****, play with me, that's on the spot
He droppin' shots, bleed, everybody gettin' shots, ****
[Verse 16]
Brr, .45 in the Glock, ****
Brr, yeah, they know that I'm a hot ****, hit your block, ****
Put the .30 in the Glock, we gon' get you shot, ****
Fuckin' with me like you bi, ****
(Play)
They made these pussies talk a lot, ****
Until I catch him on the spot, ****
Make a shot, ****, with the .30 in the Glock ****
Walk his block, ****, catch him in the parkin' lot, ****
[Verse 17]
Good, and I'm gon' get 'til I'm parked, ****
Hood, they fuck with me, then they gon' get parked, ****
They get parked, ****, quick, fast
Get 'em sparked, ****, play the heart, ****
Play for keeps when you're on ****
(What?)
[Verse 18]
That gang shit 'til the morn', ****
(Yuh)
That gang shit 'til the night, ****
That's your life, ****
Play with us, we GS9, ****
Hit you twice, ****
Hit you three times in your eyes, ****
[Verse 19]
Brr, shootin', shootin', **** blind, ****
Brr, he only got two on his rod, ****, and two slide, ****
We got two up on his side, ****
Hit his side ****, soon
Hit him in the ride, ****
Brr, right in his head, right in his side, ****
Brr, ha ha ha ha
[Verse 20]
Dread ****, yeah
They fuck with me, they know I'm Crip, ****, yeah
They play with me, they know it's lit, ****
Give a six ****, hit right you right in front your bitch, ****
Grab the click, ****, drums hanging off the whip, ****, brr
Written by: Ackquille Pollard, Allan Lopez, Franco Ponceano, Samy Tiger Kartas
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