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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Eli Haire
Songwriter
Evan McCoy
Songwriter
Felix Manuela P Govaerts
Songwriter
Gerardo Delgado
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackie Plant Jr.
Recording Engineer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
ProdByEvan
Producer
AyoFlex
Producer
GD Beats
Producer
Uno Reyes
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You heard me
You heard me
You heard me
[Verse 2]
You heard me
You heard me
You heard me
[Verse 3]
I might pull up bare-face like ****, fuck a mask
You know I get it back in blood with my lil' shiesty ass
Okay, he talking on the net, I'm right back on his ass
Every time we get a drop, you know we do the dash
Skrt, skrt
Hold on, where the fuck the opps at?
Adderall, okay, I just got my bop back
Rich ****, he still comin' through the projects
Last **** played games, he got his issue, he ain't bounce back
I might let 'em talk but they can't fuck with us
Bob the Builder, just walked in, I got this hammer tucked
I put my hood up in yo face, you know I throw it up
I come three deep up in the city, who gon' play with 'em?
[Verse 4]
You know I'm 'bout mine
Raw shit
Yeah, bitch, don't look at me wrong, I got a complex
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standing outside like a protest
You know I'm 'bout mine
Raw shit
Yeah, bitch, don't look at me wrong, I got a complex
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standing outside like a protest
[Verse 5]
I'm from that South, we get it in, bitch, you heard me
We spin a bin and take his friend, bitch, you heard me
I got my pistol right on stage, ain't got no worries
187 how we coming in there dirty
I tell a bitch don't try to kiss me, I like hoe sex
She down to ride, she clutch my Glock and plus her throat wet
I ain't never been the type you want some smoke with
Chopper work a **** ass just like a Bowflex
[Verse 6]
You know I'm 'bout mine
Raw shit
Yeah, bitch, don't look at me wrong, I got a complex
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standing outside like a protest
[Verse 7]
You know I'm 'bout mine
Raw shit
Yeah, bitch, don't look at me wrong, I got a complex
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standing outside like a protest
Written by: Eli Haire, Evan McCoy, Felix Manuela P Govaerts, Frederick Givens II, Gerardo Delgado, James Tapp, Maurice Jordan