Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kay Flock
Kay Flock
Vocals
ProdByWar
ProdByWar
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Joel Fuentes
Angel Joel Fuentes
Songwriter
Danny Levin
Danny Levin
Songwriter
David Doman
David Doman
Songwriter
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
d.a. got that dope
d.a. got that dope
Co-Producer
Bennie Briggman
Bennie Briggman
Mastering Engineer
Ange FromTen
Ange FromTen
Recording Engineer
ProdByWar
ProdByWar
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Grrt, bow, bow-bow-bow (Like)
Like, every opp shot, **** (Everything dead)
Grrrt, bow, bow-bow-bow (Smokin' all dead, ****)
Suck my dick (Grrah-grrah)
Don't run, don't trip, like
Don't run, don't trip, like
Dubski
[Verse 2]
Boy, ask my opps, it get ugly
I could do shh like Ice did to Sonny
Think I'm lackin'? That **** a dummy
He think I'm a rapper, he think this shit funny
Okay (Okay), dump both ways
Flip through the fours while I'm yellin' out, "Dubski"
Don't run, don't-don't trip
They know my body, Mr. Throw more than six (Like)
[Verse 3]
On a Revel, or a Lyft
Hop out gang, I bought him and his bitch
F-f-fuck it, I'm in fashion, I bet I'll still up it
"He the fastest," don't know where I'm runnin'
Fuck it, back out, put the beat on in public (Like)
[Verse 4]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, keep dumpin'
Edot baby, that kid ain't on nothin'
On JayRip, got most of 'em duckin'
Grrah, grrah, ****, stop puttin' names in ya song
You alright? Somethin' is wrong
Bend through my block, show me you perform
They can't wait till they catch 'em a what? (Like)
Okay, lеt's get it on
[Verse 5]
EBK, bitch, I'm feeling like Melly (Likе)
He get shot if he tote in the deli
Make it sexy (Sexy)
Bitches get shot, it get heavy (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Like with Nesty
My .45 hold six, throwing deadies (Like, grrah-grrah)
Wit' his bestie
In the ground EBK, he with Mexi (Grrah-grrah, Mexi)
And free Freddy
Miss the opp, better pop like confetti (Grrah-grrah)
Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
Is you ready?
We gon' bend through that block, leave it messy
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'm a stomper, I don't really step (I don't do the step)
****, I'm a vet' (Better watch ya' step)
Better come correct
I'm a demon, so watch who you check (Grrt, bow)
Always lit, say less, I done slept wit' a Nine Trey, pound 'em with TEC
See a opp, fuckin' duh, I'ma wreck
Catch an LV put him on his neck (LVK)
[Verse 7]
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Written by: Angel Joel Fuentes, Danny Levin, David Doman, Jonathan Kirk, Kevin Perez
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