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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MUDBABY RU
MUDBABY RU
Vocals
G Herbo
G Herbo
Vocals
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
QUINTORIS JOHNSON
QUINTORIS JOHNSON
Songwriter
Victor Lassila
Victor Lassila
Songwriter
Horace Walls III
Horace Walls III
Songwriter
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hard Knock
Hard Knock
Producer
Noel “DamnFiji” Ameha
Mixing Engineer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

ay, welcome to gun class man
this the number one safety sh+t in america if you ask me
imma show you what to do if a n+gga play with you
(for real; this no cap; i swear on my life; i plead the fifth as well)
i’m your instructor, mud
ay, i say right foot, left foot, step up, shoot (shoo)
smack his ass, my hand across his head like a salute
my lil brother just threw back a ten
b+tch just made him puke (ay)
i said “b+tch you ain’t my boo, don’t give no f+cks for what you do”
this right here 400 for a line (yuh)
b+tch this ain’t no juice (on god)
yeah i got the juice, you wanna f+ck? well sh+t me too (ay)
all my brothers toe cutters n+gga
who gone shoot for you?
lost my dog to a rat, that’s why the whip ain’t got a roof
ay, b+tch we outside
that fawtyboy stay in my genes
only rock with my kind
i know for sure who rock with me
ceo, that’s my slime
we pop out when you n+ggas sleep
glock .23s and .223s
lebron and jordan same team
bullets jump from house to house
annoying n+ggas like some fleas (on god)
none of this spendin’ sh+t ain’t new
2016 f+cked up the streets (shoo, shoo)
imma put this song on spotify, put it on repeat
i’m a family guy, b+tch i’m quagmire in them sheets
leave your ass lookin like joe you think you faster than this beam
in miami, sand between my toes, chillin on the beach
my n+ggas shoot like they some hoopers
shoulda tried out for the heat
back in the day me and lil dre was with lil mon gettin the green
imma fawtyboy, no fitted
dish it out top of the key
nothin but net
i don’t think a n+gga shoot better than me
i’m in the booth, i’m high as f+ck, i can go coo on any beat (yuh)
i got slimed out
you know that lil sh+t made me a beast
don’t let me find out
you beefin but momma don’t know you’re street (grrt, yuh)
we come through tryna wake up the block shakin sh+t with the glee
imma blow in 2022
how many months? sh+t, two or three
n+ggas cap a lot, they need to be on tour with polo g
i say left foot, right foot, step back, slide (zoom)
this cat gone get us outta there, lil dee know how to drive (yuh)
imma show you what to do if a lil n+gga play with you
i say right foot, left foot, step up, shoot
I say
Pull up, hop out, point, and flame
We ain’t dinin in we tryna take out everything
Don’t come back to the hood until you cut a n**** brain
My lil n***a aint been missin since I taught him how to aim
I say Pull up, hop out, point, and blow
We just a bunch a barbers chop a n***a fro
I thought I was trippin while I heard some bitches yellin
It was just them n***as screamin like some hoes
I got my forces on I’m steppin in em
Ima show you how to step on n***as
Don’t care how little the jeans is ima show you how to fit my weapon in em
I’m not with the sucka shit
I’m not with the tussling shit
I rap but my all n***as know how quick I be to buss a bitch
If they rip me out the plastic better got RIP before it
Hopped out like a samurai swing that metal like a sword
10 millimeter bullets look like mini asteroids
Why y’all terrorizing n***as shoulda never asked for it
i say left foot, right foot, step back, slide (zoom)
this cat gone get us outta there, lil dee know how to drive (yuh)
imma show you what to do if a lil n+gga play with you
i say right foot, left foot, step up, shoot
They out on they block we bout to slide by
Soon as you spot yo man hop out walk em down this ain’t no fuckin drive by
One time I shoot my fye why would I lie
We go “ah ah ah ah”
Ah again, neva eye for eye
Real boss, I play my part tho
Got a way that cause we smart hoe
Left them tricks Im not far tho
G Herbo still goin hard tho
Whip white, call her jack harlow
And I tote her stick like Nardo
Had to take my shit to school
Tuckin the glizzy in my cargos
I was broke and it wasn’t cool
I was boolin in wells fargo
My young n***as go harder than me
But they know I set the bar tho
Playin with toy guns at like three
Ask my OG
We make op n***as yell “please” and let the trigger squeeze
Lil bitch bad like Billie Jean I think she been the means
Take her to Miami with the skeeze and fuck off 50 g’s
Got some shit in New York on her knees, say she 23
Posted in the Bronx, it’s me and D we getting a chop cheese
I’ve been poppin shit for 10 years these n***as not me
Steady beating the cops, they on my cock, I got a cop, please
Ridin the back seat of the BP and I can not believe it
Ran up on a cop they said “freeze” but I did not freeze
Hit the dealer shit, see two coups, bitch I can cop these
I Feel like gilly, long live cheese, I got a lotta cheese
It’s three n***as on one track just told you how to send a n***a to Jesus
That shit gotta be in you, if you ain’t a soldier, this shit is not easy
You have completed your course to the number one gun class in the hood
But the only thing is no fuck **** can sign up
Written by: Herbert R Wright, Horace Walls III, QUINTORIS JOHNSON, Victor Lassila
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