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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
sean appall
sean appall
Performer
mason rex
mason rex
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
sean moroziuk
sean moroziuk
Songwriter
Timothy Gerchikov
Timothy Gerchikov
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ridin down the street
No 64 but we got beef
Yeah
Pull up to your block you know
We got the fuckin heat
Yeah
Petty bitches never know
When they should shut the fuck up
Better buck up got the buck shot for a
Sucker on the come up
Baby come up to my lair
Throw ur hands up in the aiyer
When ur suckin on my dick
Like u dont fuckin care
Bitch i cause a lot of stress
Mother fuckers pay the best
We put two right thru ur chest
Sean appall and mason rex
Pullin a AK out my drawers
Kitty on my lap like Dr. Claw
Done come up couple echelons
Stan Ipkiss when the mask go on
Big residence big money spent
I just manifest
Its my evidence
I got more to check
Ill blow the bet
You a Bobba Fett
This aint kosher bread
Ok Ok
The crowd look like an ocean
The bottles keep on pourin
Clean up like custodian
From a prince to a sultan
Watch me as i float in
Luda says get out the wayyy
Written by: Timothy Gerchikov, sean moroziuk
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