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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Albee Al
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Robinson
Songwriter
Ruben Domingo Colon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LILZ
Producer
Domonique Heinsaar
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm from the bottom, only way is up
Ask them **** who really catchin' bodies, they gon' say it's us
Court date, "Menace to society" what they labeled us
Jackboys plan on robbin' you but they don't play with us
Got my name right across her butt, yeah, she my favorite slut
Hit it from the back recklessly, chains tangle up
Youngin' fifteen, caught a body, they just waved him up
It's a fed sentence in the trap, hope they don't raid the hut
[Verse 2]
**** want my body still alive, so I'm the Walkin' Dead
Never talked to strangers since a child, so I don't talk to feds
Shorty said attitude be different when I'm off the meds
Tryna argue with me, paragraphin', left the bitch on read
If I see an opp, I got it on me, then we bangin' out
Loyal to the code, I got some bros that I don't play about
Pull up on yo' ass, something fast, where you hangin' out?
All that shit you said on Instagram, go ahead, say it now
Mama said, "Don't let these **** kill you," I said, "Ma, I won't"
Ma, your boy a shooter and I move around like Donald Trump
I'm the first president to go to war with soldiers too
Bitch, it's Brim gang, man, don't let me let them soldiers loose
[Verse 3]
I'm from the bottom, only way is up
Ask them **** who really catchin' bodies, they gon' say it's us
Court date, "Menace to society" what they labeled us
Jackboys plan on robbin' you but they don't play with us
Got my name right across her butt, yeah, she my favorite slut
Hit it from the back recklessly, chains tangled up
Youngin' fifteen, caught a body, they just waved him up
It's a fed sentence in the trap, hope they don't raid the hut
[Verse 4]
Ever seen a trapper get to workin' like it tazed his ass?
Free the lil' brodie, let him go, he playin' laser tag
Swear these other **** see-through like they made of glass
Last case was attempted murder, doctor saved his ass
Bitch, I'm from Jersey, don't confuse us with another state
Try to snatch my chain, it's guaranteed to catch another case
I just bought another Drac'
Try it on a **** face
Yellow tape, bitch, I ain't chasin' you, I'm out of shape
It's some real ****, real bitches, man, that fuck with me
Opps even listen to my shit, they know wassup with me
.40, keep it tucked with me
Go ahead and try your luck with me
Type to park the car and chase your bitch ass right up the street
[Verse 5]
I'm from the bottom, only way is up
Ask them **** who really catchin' bodies, they gon' say it's us
Court date, "Menace to society" what they labeled us
Jackboys plan on robbin' you but they don't play with us
Got my name right across her butt, yeah, she my favorite slut
Hit it from the back recklessly, chains tangled up
Youngin' fifteen, caught a body, they just waved him up
It's a fed sentence in the trap, hope they don't raid the hut, no
[Verse 6]
It's a fed sentence and I'm a menace to society
Written by: Albert Robinson, Ruben Domingo Colon