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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Lil Mosey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Lathan Moses Echols
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Chop Squad DJ
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Better listen closely, aye, shoot a pussy **** acting nosy, yeah
It's just Big 14 and Lil Mosey, yeah
Fuck that ho, you treat her like a trophy, huh (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[Verse 2]
****'s be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled
You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real
**** this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you's a lick ****, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you should quit
**** this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
[Verse 3]
Not legit, you's a bitch, ****, this ain't that for real
Odell with the pick, ****, this ain't that for real
I'm a fucking walking lick, but **** this ain't that for real, yeah, yeah
Shoot him with this choppa make his body dance, uh
Choppa get to bussin', do the runnin' man, uh
Would of threw a party, I ain't got no friends, uh
All my **** brothers and that's to the end, uh
Would of used a Glock but I used the F&N
Shooting .223's, you a dead man, uh
Typical to shoot at your head man
Where the fuck you 'posed to keep a head band?
Like you hooping, but we balling the way that we shooting
I got rings, I got rings, bitch not like Melo
Bitch, I'm with the slimes, Donatello, uh
Lemme eat that Kitty, baby Hello
[Verse 4]
****'s be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled
You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real
**** this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you's a lick ****, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you should quit
**** this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
[Verse 5]
I'm with 14, we gon' float through smokin' OG
This big loud, it's some gas, got me choking
Rolling through my city, shaking bullets off me
Know my riches cause these bitches always flexin'
You ain't with the shits, I can tell, bullets they hot as hell
Thinking about buying a well and a new crib for my momma, uh
Always pull up with some drums
But **** I'm riding with gunners (Boom)
I'm just wondering what Kari would do
Beatin' his case so I got him a jewel
Take it with slatt them, we ain't doing no acting
Slide down 'less you have it, we still causing havoc
Big bro I did it again, no, I don't wanna be friends
I turn a five to a ten, money, I'm throwing a band
Backwoods, I'm smoking the gas, I'm finna fuck her then pass
Skrrt skrrt, I hop in the Wraith, when I'm running from 12 and I'm doing the dash
Ooh, dripping like water
And she wanna fuck with money up on her
[Verse 6]
****'s be talkin' shit but they ain't with that shit for real
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass killed
Fuck **** talkin' shit then he gon' get his ass spilled
You ain't really real, you ain't with that shit for real
**** this ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you's a lick ****, this ain't that for real
You's a bitch, you should quit
**** this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real, this ain't that for real
Written by: Darrell Jackson, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Michael Lamar White II