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PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Rap
42 Cheez
Rap
REAPER
REAPER
Rap
Tae Money
Tae Money
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter
Andre Stampley
Andre Stampley
Songwriter
Deontae Hammond
Deontae Hammond
Songwriter
Antonio Caddell
Antonio Caddell
Songwriter
Andrea Padgett
Andrea Padgett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tax Holloway
Tax Holloway
Producer
Eric Fernandez
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Khaya Gilika
Khaya Gilika
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Shit been crazy for us
Still gettin' to it
Turnin' shit up with the music
[Verse 2]
Whole gang buss, ain't lie, the hoes, we gon' luss
'Cause there's a lot of hoes we done fucked
Bro, this dick on a huss
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See this plank flip on a car
Fucking with this bitch in a bar
See the blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a **** shit up to Mars
[Verse 3]
All I need is a car, I spin that bitch till tomorrow
Know I got my hands in the dark
I ain't never did fraud
Hey, got the address, switch the car
How you wanna kill your own partner?
I don't need no bars
This why I occasion, I park
Pull over, fuck her in the car
This a cat, not a track
I done lost it all, then got it back
Doggy tellin' me re-rack
[Verse 4]
Man, y'all **** soft
This beef a walk through the park
I do a drill as an artist
Know I .55 my target
This a locked beef, no bargain
Thump a **** down, don't argue
And they been lookin' harder for you
I just had to silence the tool
Bitch with the Glock, I'm a fool
We don't stop slidin' till they through
I average a minimum two
[Verse 5]
Know it been hard for me
Bitch, young turnt shit start with me
What would y'all do if I just leave?
I just quit, real street ****, I don't trust no bitch
In the Lamb I'm lit, pour four in the six
Ten bands got him killed
Quit playin', I don't got no two
Sippin' all my shit dancin'
Couple hoes out in France, oui, oui
It's me and two Pateks when I say I'm 3D
Bitch, but fuck all that
Good girl at home but I fuck all rats
Two cash, three tracks in a Maybach
Now I'm mean to 'em, know they hate that
Miss me with that fake rap, know a **** doin' it
Can't take another loss, girly, I'll lose it
You love me, prove it
How? Hold a **** down
My mama ever need somethin', do it with a smile
Your baby true enough but the shit in this town
Fuck with a **** Rob
[Verse 6]
Hey, been steppin' since kids, yeah
Driven down in '010, yeah
That's when shit got real, yeah
I'm a shit **** still, yeah
[Verse 7]
Whole gang buss, ain't lie, the hoes, we gon' luss
'Cause there's a lot of hoes, we done fucked
Bro, this dick on a huss
Come through, shittin' like Russ
Plus I keep an arm like muss
Big bitch, I'm a star
See this plank flip on a car
Fucking with this bitch in a bar
See the blitz on a var
Bet he won't get to tomorrow
Send a **** shit up to Mars
Written by: Andre Stampley, Andrea Padgett, Antonio Caddell, Deontae Hammond, Dion Hayes, George Stone III
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