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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
2FeetBino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenwood Campbell
Composer
Bertrand Ndihokubwayo
Composer
Troy Artopoeus
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
B. Nova
Producer
@Sdtroy
Producer
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
**** think they safe, they outta town, we got them blicks on us
You can't name a gang where everybody looking rich as fuck
They switching, I stayed the same
We spend these rack on tennis chain
We spend these racks on ****'s brain
Stop his heartbeat, Eddie Kane
He be pulling like a bitch, he want lil' dose of the fame
[Verse 2]
Ten times harder, lost my dawg, go ten times harder
Stole my bracelet, got ten times smarter
[Verse 3]
It ain't no weed in here, my Glock in my supreme
First she seen her friend with it, now she only want Celine
This the perfect time
How I'm gon' give you some? I had to work for mine
Took his ass off, he had like seven hundred in fake jewelry
Track geeked up, might be the fastest in the city
When I'm with Drill and Cho, shit, we might be the dangerous in the city
[Verse 4]
Bought her a purse, her **** in my DM
Tryna buy some Percs, he want some clout, he want attention
I hope his ass die of thirst
I'm in Saks spending show money, I seen his ho comin'
I walk past her 'cause she was tacky and I seen her nose running
[Verse 5]
This the gangsta party, sticks allowed
Glocks allowed, pocket rockets allowed
Quan gon' walk 'em down with a smile
He bet not run or he get (Blaow)
Tired of doing them weak-ass shows
I ain't showing up if I don't get paid first
Outfit cost a nick, I be at Saks like that's my neighbor
[Verse 6]
Ran through it
Thought I seen a opp, we ran to 'em
Trips to Cancún
Flew with Glock (You know I got this bitch)
I call up dirty stick, bamboo
You know he got that stick, slim thick, tattoos
Yeah, that's how I like my bitch
I took it from 'em, he ain't call me back
He know he got tricked when she don't wanna give me no head
Shit, she know how I get
Ten on me but I could lose it
Shit, that ain't even the half, the first time she gotta use it
I make that bird take a bath
[Verse 7]
Ran up thirty thousand with them dice
I four, five, six, he tryna take some, I play defense
I can't wait to send the blitz
Wake up to breakfast and some head
Swear I love some fish and grits
I swear all my opps is dead
Boy, yo' ass truly missed
[Verse 8]
I be quiet like mute baby but I hate when **** diss
He a fan, I ain't never seen 'em
He don't be in the 6, he a bitch
Tyler Perry, she wear Kylie Jenner for her mascara
I bought her a bag, she got more to offer
When you jump on that dick, go ten times harder, gang
Written by: Bertrand Ndihokubwayo, Kenwood Campbell, Troy Artopoeus