Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Pearson
Christopher Pearson
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darth “Denver” Moon
Recording Engineer
RealRED
RealRED
Recording Engineer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Mixing Engineer
YC
YC
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Smurk
Big blrrrd
I don't know why he want somethin' back from me, shit
(Turn me up, YC)
Yeah, I give you this shit in blood, homie
[Chorus]
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club
All that wolfin' on the net, ****, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was
Yeah, you know we took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
Bitch, come get it back in blood
We ain't mask up, no dodger, rich **** know who it was
Extortin' shit just like the '80s, want somethin' back? Get it in blood
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
[Verse 1]
If a **** killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk
You **** who ain't got shit goin', go grab a glizzy, get alert
Shiesty G post R.I.P. and reason he in the dirt (On slime)
You gotta know I go too far
It's two O's up on this hunnid, one of 'em might stand for O'Block
'Bout twenty some shots left up in the K, fifteen still in the glock
Keep my door unlocked and stop, I like gettin' on feet, park the car
We get up close, do 'em dirty, I ain't showin' love
Eleven thousand all ones, left my right pocket in the club
These blue faces up on me dirty, I went got it out the mud
If I took some', get it in blood, I don't give a fuck what we was
[Chorus]
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club
All that wolfin' on the net, ****, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was
Yeah, you know we took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
Bitch, come get it back in blood
We ain't mask up, no dodger, rich **** know who it was
Extortin' shit just like the '80s, want somethin' back? Get it in blood
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (Let's get it)
[Verse 2]
Killed your mans, you keep on talkin', better get that shit in blood
Give my shorty nem a dub then they gon' walk inside this club
Hit his lil' ass with that switch, I bet that switch switch up his nerves
Fuck the opps, inside my city, lil' bro put them in the mud (Brrah)
You can't come back to your hood, huh? (Nope)
He was dissin' on my cousin, now his ass all in that wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ass, I wish he would come (Pussy)
V. Roy pop up out that cut with that new Glock, I wish he would run
His ass playin', bitch, I'm really icy (Really icy)
Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but, Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty (My ****)
You told all them OT **** that you really slide? (Pussy)
Tell the truth about your gang, bitch, they really dyin' (Let's get it)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club
All that wolfin' on the net, ****, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was
Yeah, you know we took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
Bitch, come get it back in blood
We ain't mask up, no dodger, rich **** know who it was
Extortin' shit just like the '80s, want somethin' back? Get it in blood
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (Bitch)
[Outro]
Blrrrd, come get it back in blood
Blrrrd, big blrrrd
Written by: Christopher A. Pearson, Durk D. Banks, Lontrell D. Williams
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