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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Q
Don Q
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Le'Quincy Anderson
Le'Quincy Anderson
Songwriter
Jengis Rahmanoski
Jengis Rahmanoski
Songwriter
Aiden Williams
Aiden Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Taylor
Chuck Taylor
Producer
808iden
808iden
Producer
Kajun Waters
Kajun Waters
Engineer
Nick Cavalieri
Nick Cavalieri
Mastering Engineer
Michael Emm Acheampong-Boateng
Michael Emm Acheampong-Boateng
Executive Producer
Quincy "QP" Acheampong
Quincy "QP" Acheampong
Executive Producer
Sambou "Bubba" Camara
Sambou "Bubba" Camara
Executive Producer
Kevin Gov Thomas
Kevin Gov Thomas
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Tryin' to make understand, man Say that on the beat Please don't judge me, I get high and get behind the wheel Please don't judge me when I tell you I ain't tryna chill Please don't judge me, I knew I shouldn't have signed the deal Please don't judge me cause we ride around with knockers still Niggas walk around with they hand out, go get a job or figure a scam out I don't blend in, I stand out, middle of the jungle, walk through with my can out She tell me the cost, that pussy get bought, yeah, I might throw a couple grand out I spend a G on these Louis V sneaks, I leave out the beach, pour a sand out You say you a boss, why you order tilapia? I'm from the Bronx, when they hungry, they rob you They call me the don, like I'm part of the mafia, yeah We found where you hang, I'm sitting at my border, your corner, the popper I acknowledge your pain, the motivation to the hustles, I'm bringing it out of you I took my phone and destroyed it, didn't record it, sounded distorted Some niggas ain't take what they offer, now they regret it cause they got the port They got some on the island, now when I fly to an island, it's hard to enjoy it I be telling my niggas to start with the violence, but it be hard to avoid it Please don't judge me, I get high and get behind the wheel Please don't judge me when I tell you I ain't tryna chill Please don't judge me, I knew I shouldn't have signed the deal Please don't judge me cause we ride around with knockers still Please don't judge me, y'all seen shit get bloody, just watch how you rub I'm sippin' muddy, 38, my snubby, that's my lil' buddy She love me for my good music, she wanna get a kiss, I'm cut They tryna test me, luckily, a nigga ain't forget to study My hater got his knocker out, he tryna up his body count I stay silent, all I gotta do is point somebody out My niggas wildin', line them up, they come and choke and line them up Once you hear them sirens, you think he survived, I highly doubt They took my bro, got pistols in my name tonight, I'm ridin' with a throw I put my faith in Christ, but I got demons that won't go away She can't spend the night, I think that bitch might get my low Still bipolar, I can't put my polo away Please don't judge me, I get high and get behind the wheel Please don't judge me when I tell you I ain't tryna chill Please don't judge me, i knew I shouldn't have signed the deal Please don't judge me cause we ride around with knockers still They took my bro, got pistols in my name tonight, I'm ridin' with a throw I put my faith in Christ, but I got demons that won't go away She can't spend the night, I think that bitch might get my low Still bipolar, I can't put my polo away
Writer(s): Lequincy Anderson, Aiden Anthony Williams, Jengis Rahmanoski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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