Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Raedio
Performer
Enchanting
Performer
MixedbyWin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Banks
Composer
Joel Banks
Composer
Channing Nicole Larry
Composer
Kaliya Ashley Ross
Composer
Kirsten Allyssa Spencer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raedio
Executive Producer
Bankroll Got It
Producer
keyDeaux
Recording Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye
Aye, aye, aye, Big Chant
[Chorus]
Aye, I got this shit out the mud
Bitch, it is what it is and it was what it was
Bitch, what's brackin'? Don't call me your cuz
I can go in my shoe box and pull out a dub
I got a bih from Brazil
With a butt lift, and she hold my racks and my guns
Just be counting my racks and be popping my shit
Like right now, I'm just having my fun
[Verse 1]
My last **** tweaked out, really played on my top like I ain't one of one
Feel safer when I'm with a killer, ain't fucking no **** ain't toting no gun
I ain't stunting no bitch, I'm just chasing my coin like I play Temple Run
Really ain't scared of shit 'cause I done did everything under the sun
Automatic my weapon, got big Mac 11
Gon' send you to heaven, this shit can get deadly
Hop out, I'm stepping, throw big B's, I'm repping
Big Glock, I'm protected, gone send 'em a message
Got a switch on my Glock, I'ma shoot in the crowd
First **** play, then I'm shooting 'em down
Ain't no open gym, but I'm shooting around
Silencer when I snipe 'em, ain't making a sound
[Chorus]
I got this shit out the mud
Bitch, it is what it is and it was what it was
Bitch, what's brackin'? Don't call me your cuz
I can go in my shoe box and pull out a dub
I got a bih from Brazil
With a butt lift, and she hold my racks and my guns
Just be counting my racks and be popping my shit
Like right now, I'm just having my fun (Kaliii)
[Verse 2]
Is you poppin' your shit? You aint like that, lil' bitch
I know you like all that internet shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitches be hard on they bestie but soft on the dick (What?)
What, you ain’t the baddest
Make him feel special then leave like it's magic
They stories be tragic, **** be lackin'
None of them cuffed, they just lie like they had it
K-A-L-I, I'm that girl
Yeah, they wanna see why this kitty wetter
Like I'm in the M.I., I'm ****' karma
They think it's a soul tie (They think it's a what?)
I’m on your bitch, foot on her neck
You wanna buss it, ain’t talking Patek
He wanna lick it, I’m talking correct
Leave it a mess, Kaliii
[Chorus]
I got this shit out the mud
Bitch, it is what it is and it was what it was
Bitch, what's brackin'? Don't call me your cuz
I can go in my shoe box and pull out a dub
I got a bih from Brazil
With a butt lift, and she hold my racks and my guns
Just be counting my racks and be popping my shit
Like right now, I'm just having my fun
Written by: Channing Nicole Larry, Joel Banks, Kaliya Ashley Ross, Kirsten Allyssa Spencer, Taylor Banks