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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
Performer
TeeZandos
TeeZandos
Vocals
Cristale
Cristale
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TeeZandos
TeeZandos
Composer
Cristale
Cristale
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
With Fumez in the stu, come loud
Fuck the clout
We're plugged in
Plugged in with Fumez
[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm live and I just got bine
Don't bring the hammer inside
It's fine, the gang know I'm one of a kind
I've beat off this mash like a million times
Bad on my Js, but I'm badder with slime
Bro got a mash in his hand on the sly
Mmm, he's nice, but he's getting excited
We know he ain't about that life
[Verse 3]
If I said it's on sight, then you show up
Never cared for the fame, I just blow up
Bredrin's sick in his head, I'ma throw up
He left a big hole in the middle, no doughnut
Baking, been tryna get all my dough up
Short temper, no, I don't wanna grow up
I don't care what they wanted to show us
I don't want to speak, 'cause the feds wanna know us
[Verse 4]
I'm TeeZandos, Zandos on go
I been outside, tryna double up
Chest shot huddle up, wipe man's nose
You spoke in the station, you're breaking the code
You know I can kill a man lyrically?
You can't know what I get done physically
I left the scene, but the crowd's ID'ing me
Show me a ting with my bootin ability
[Verse 5]
We bring smoke to the function, me and Ree
And I love bang bang
Like TNT
I hate undies, I know when they're preeing me
Sat in a cell thinking, "When are you freeing me?"
Five foot, brown eyes, getting whiplash
Gamble your life, didn't bring cash
She said, "Your boy didn't dig that"
No 59FIFTY, that's big cap
[Verse 6]
She got creased like an Air Force 1
Buy them both black, they don't ever mismatch
Toys growing up cah they never miss matches
Drop these drops there before the dispatch
I work too hard, never ever relax
Like Rosa Parks, I don't ever sit back
Bro keep two sticks in the ride like Twix
And he fling them packs when he see a Kit-Kat
[Verse 7]
If you didn't wanna angle, you shouldn't have run
Poor aunties lost innocent sons
And I know I miss bro, but he had to get bun
And I think it's more peak that he gave me the shhh
Now he's calling me 'Fergie' 'cause I got a feeling
Mhm, and the feeling's appealing
Make a man lie down with no sexual healing
I hope he don't know what he's feeling
[Verse 8]
The rum is this potion's potent
And if they ain't gang, then I just can't roll with them
Bro in the back with the blickys, loading them
Sliming them man on no 'Nickelodeon'
Yeah, I come from the jungle, not humble
I gave bitches reasons to get up and rap
And to think I was quitting this year
But they're digging my ting, so I'm bringing it back
The line rang like bells for shot by show and they asked for me
I was outside with the guys and swinging my knife from the age of fifteen
I'm outside
Gear up
I'm on time
Gear up
He got slimed
Gear up
And if you really got bine, then you better
Gear up
Written by: Cristale, Jahrell Lee Bryan, TeeZandos

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