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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Composer
William Repko II
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
REPKO
Producer
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Nick Mira
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
[Verse 1]
Shawty give me lovin', shawty give me lovin' (Give me lovin')
With your bitch, probably kissin' and rubbin' (Yeah)
Probably kissin' and touchin' (Yeah)
She gon' lick me and suck me (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Bitch, I keep a Glock because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Yeah, bitch, I keep a mop because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
I like servin' rocks because that's all I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I rep the block because that's all I know, baby (Rep the block)
800 baby, 1400 baby (Gang, gang, gang)
1400 raised me, 800 raised me (Yeah, yeah)
Found my soul, it saved me (Yeah)
I'ma pull up in that Wraith thing, do the race like Tay-K
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know (Uh, uh, uh)
That's how I was raised, all I know (Yeah, yeah, uh)
[Verse 2]
We gon' pull up from Murciélago (Murciélago)
Put that boy in the ground like a pothole (Pothole)
Yeah, she hit up my line, see what I'm on (I'm on)
And she say I took off like I'm NASA (Yeah, skrrt)
And that bitch, she a thot, she get passed off
Feel like Rondo, I'm throwin' the pass off (Pass off)
Better watch your lil' bitch, she get tapped on (Tapped on)
Too ahead of him, know that he mad, yeah (Mad, yeah)
She said that I'm fresh like Bel Air (Oh, oh, oh)
Think he a demon, send his ass to hell, yeah (Hell, yeah)
Just got the pack, brought it through the mail, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
Remember the day that I hit a million (Million)
You know I ain't regular, know I ain't civilian (Yeah)
Aim for the top, boy left the ceiling (Top, top)
Your bitch givin' top, ****, like the ceiling (Grr, bop)
Don't fuck with your energy, I do not feel him (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
I said fuck all these **** (No, no, no)
I do not fuck with all these ****
And I'm stuck with myself (Self)
Only gang gon' get bigger
Only gang, only real **** (On God)
Gon' be same gang 'til the fuckin' finish (Oh my God)
Same gang 'til the finish
[Chorus]
Pull up in that Murciélago
Bottle of champagne that I pour
Do the dash like Grand Theft Auto
And you can get this semi-auto
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know
That's how I was raised, all I know (All I know, yeah)
Written by: Daniel Snodgrass, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Michael Lamar White, Michael Lamar White II, Nicholas Mira, REPKO, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe