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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Programming
OZ
OZ
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
Brianna Miller
Brianna Miller
Songwriter
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Composer
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Producer
OZ
OZ
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, now why the fuck you wanna test me?
I hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS them diamonds ice yeah my neck gleam
**** your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry about anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
[Verse 2]
Take about three rights and you know you left with me
Baby you right and you know you're left with me
Told you that right before you had left the scene
Take a left hook and right hook right to the spleen
You know the sky is the limit, you can have anything
You can die for the livin' you'll still gon' live through me
You can cry to these bitches they still won't feel a thing
So I don't feel for these hoes I just feel Hennessy
I'm smoking this DOSIDOS, feelin' the energies
[Verse 3]
That's the reason I don't know shit dog
VVS them diamonds in my wrist dog
Hit 'em with his left and right I'm pissed off
[Verse 4]
Yeah, now why the fuck you wanna test me?
I hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS them diamonds ice yeah my neck gleam
**** your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry about anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
[Verse 5]
Bus' you down with the jewels on my pinky
White gold diamonds, all my drip is milky
If you wanna smoke, my gas is sticky
I'm with a gang, pull up if you feelin' risky
I got a Uzi filled with candy
Bitch you look a little hungry
Open up your mouth I can put this
Slide inside of your tummy
My sticks and stones will break your bones
Your aim will never touch me
All these hoes will come and go
I stay counting all my money
[Verse 6]
Yeah, now why the fuck you wanna test me?
I hit you with the right and the lefty
Yeah your bitch was with you right when she left me
VVS them diamonds ice yeah my neck gleam
**** your neck green
I took the gang out to eat and they ordered everything
I put my soul in these cups and don't worry about anything
I put my soul in these cups and I watch my kidney bleed
Written by: Brianna Nicole Miller, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Michael Lamar White II, Ozan Yildirim
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