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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tee Grizzley
Vocals
Skilla Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua White
Songwriter
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Songwriter
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Mia Jay C
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
They can't fuck me with and they can't fuck with Skilla
Don't let them **** fool y'all like they really out here killin'
My opps keep goin' to the 'spital, they need Obamacare
(MIA JAY C)
Huh?
Don't be stupid thinkin' y'all the only ones that got them switches
Ayy, huh
[Verse 1]
I know the real hitman, if I call, that **** comin'
I finally know how it feel to hit the bank and order money
Headshot the opps, them **** livin' when you hit they stomach
Lil' bitch keep askin' what I took to Gary, bitch, a hundred
Hell nah, I ain't up and comin', bitch, I'm up and runnin'
I'm a seven-figure ****, I don't know why I be thuggin'
Huh, young ****, I be fresh as fuck, I got Amiri habits
Somebody please call my lawyer, I just bust the Patek
If I see you with my opps, I'ma let you have it
****, we don't give a fuck, kill a **** daddy
[Verse 2]
I don't trick, but I'll look out for a bitch
Ho, I'm married, ain't no chillin', if we link, you suckin' dick
Ain't no baby backs, you come to our cookout, we whippin' bricks
Boy, we different, you gon' send a threat, I'm gon' send a blitz
I one-night the bitch, you wife the bitch, you tryna fight the bitch
I bought the Urus on some bored shit, I ain't even like the bitch
All my jewelry come with paperwork, don't need no lights to hit
I'm ridin' through my city, driver's license, two unlicensed blicks
[Verse 3]
Showed up to the club in Nike Tech 'cause I don't like to flex
I pointed at an opp and he got shot, we playin' Simon Says
Somebody tell them boys come where I'm at, they gettin' shot in here
My opps keep goin' to the 'spital, they need Obamacare
Ho **** ain't welcome in my city, we catch bodies here
Fifty to my lawyer, fifty to my mans, get him out of there
[Verse 4]
Half a ticket in my granny basement, she don't know it's there
Ain't worried 'bout nobody touchin' that, they ain't gon' get nowhere
**** claim they hate me, see me out, they ain't on shit, I swear (They quiet)
She fucked a rapper just to make me mad, who told that bitch I care? (Goofy bitch)
They can't fuck with me and they can't fuck with Skilla (They can't fuck with us)
Don't let them **** fool y'all like they really out here killin' (They not)
Don't be stupid thinkin' y'all the only ones that got them switches (We got 'em)
Bro gon' stand over a bitch, if he get caught, I stand on business, **** (You know that)
[Outro]
Bro gon' stand over a bitch, if he get caught, I stand on business, **** (Huh?)
Written by: Joshua White, Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr., Trevon Gardner