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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
BEAM
BEAM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Jones
Joseph Jones
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Robert Watson
Robert Watson
Songwriter
Tyshane Thompson
Tyshane Thompson
Songwriter
Chris Stein
Chris Stein
Songwriter
Deborah Harry
Deborah Harry
Songwriter
Jesse Williams
Jesse Williams
Songwriter
Lawrence Parker
Lawrence Parker
Songwriter
Harry Parker
Harry Parker
Songwriter
James Vanleer
James Vanleer
Songwriter
Bobby Rush
Bobby Rush
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
Rob Holladay
Rob Holladay
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Mixing Engineer
Dominique Cook
Dominique Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

One, one (Sturdy), one (uh), one (Hitmaka) One (uh), one, one (uh, Capo) Soon as we step out (uh), dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot Soon as we step out, dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot (uh, Capo) Rude boy, might lick a shot pon 'em Run up in the dealer, I might get the drop on 'em (give me that) Niggas gettin' killed once we get the drop on 'em (grrt) Catch him in the whip, you know he got the chop' on him (uh) I be jumpin' out the roof like that nigga Birdie Catch me sittin' in the coupe with that big 30 I just got the car washed, but that shit is dirty Motherfucker, we ain't scared, all my niggas sturdy (what's up?) Lil' bitch, I got two hundred on my neck now (facts) And they can trip, or we can trip and take a jet down God body in wide bodies with big watches Got young niggas, them dumb niggas got big choppas, I'ma- Soon as we step out, dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot Soon as we step out, dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot Everybody got a gun, motherfucker, you can shoot it Cops pull a chase then you know we gonna loot it Sure we undisputed, boy, we do it like champions I'm talking heavyweight, we used to do it in the Hampton Inn (facts) I'm finna do it big, where Diddy at? Throw some ice in the sky, bring Biggie back I'm all Aces in the club like Pitty Pat And, yeah, we're pushing P, we make the bity brack (what's up, Blood?) Copping all my jewels down in Mazza (facts) I be rocking all my jewels in the Gaza You know I'm good with all the killers and the shottas dem So tell 'em be cool 'fore I throw somethin' hot at them Soon as we step out, dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot Soon as we step out, dem check out Find wah dem deh 'bout Gunshot
Writer(s): James Vanleer, Deborah Harry, Jesse West, Christopher Stein, Lawrence Krsone Parker, Harry Palmer, Jim Jones, Emmett Ellis Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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