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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Carl Hampton
Carl Hampton
Songwriter
Homer Banks
Homer Banks
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Kendall Taylor
Kendall Taylor
Songwriter
Patrick Houston
Patrick Houston
Songwriter
Raymond Jackson
Raymond Jackson
Songwriter
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tiernan Cranny
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Mattes
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
Yg Beats
Yg Beats
Producer
Ben Fusel
Ben Fusel
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Ha-ha-ha-ha) pistol packin', never slackin', -, killer, killer
Pistol, pistol packin', never slackin', - smackin' killer
Pistol packin', never slackin', -, killer, killer
Pistol, pistol packin', never slackin', - smackin' killer (ayy)
Two thangs I never seen, a - named Bigfoot and a - I need (- I need)
Keep the backdoor closed, gotta lock it, throw away the key (throw away the key)
We can be a state away, U-turn if I ain't got my ski
2023, we got built-in switches on 'em glees (woo)
Drac' hit, don't ask, we take -, like a blunt, we face - (come on)
N- lace -, keep your shoes tight, know some - tripped, they couldn't run right
You throw fits, and we throw bullets out the stick, you a -, I'm a real -
He a mama boy, jumped off the porch, know a - had to babysit him, on God (brrt)
Knock weight off a - like a BBL
Slide all day like a CDL ('L)
Heart skip a beat like a CD player (player)
F- a classy -, I want a ratchet -, give me a city girl (period)
I'm cappin', -, tell Dre I'm a shell, let a young - rock her world, come on (I'm serious)
Wrist glisten, chain glisten like my manners trippin', uh
Memphis n-, talk with a slur, she say my grammar different, uh
Police come get me, my name Benny, -, I wasn't in it, uh
F- the judge, n-, I'm illiterate, I be dodgin' the sentences (brrt-brrt)
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your issue (brrt)
Guns clappin', grabbin'-grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)
Pants saggin', mama naggin' like, who raised a n-? (Who raised you?)
My-my like a Backwood (ayy), yo'-yo' like a Swisher (brrt, wee)
I'm a pistol packin', yeah, what's crackin'? Play, bet he go missin'
Fully auto ARP, equip the scope, so I don't miss him
Ask the city 'bout me, n-, they gon' tell you I been spinnin'
On the street, who got more killings? Know them - hate the feelin'
Any way, I just made 50K, spent 30 on my dentist
Other 20 on my image, like 3K Wock' for my kidney
I was just broke than a -, now I have convos about bidness
Real estate and gainin' interest, doubled up, ain't need a witness, uh
Think I'm a -, come and show me, been ballin', Ginóbili, know killers that's Hoovers and Rollings
With this choppa, I shoot like I'm Kobe, so if you don't know me, it's best to walk light if you trollin'
600 my hood, I control it and if you ain't know it, just come to my block and I'll show it
No snakes in my grass 'cause I mow it
Hell nah, I ain't goin', you kick that back door, and I'm blowin'
Ayy, who you know really havin'?
This pistol on me, so I'm saggin', my mama don't like it, I told her it's fashion
- fake, so it's best that I have it
Told the last - I hit she was average, but my new -, I swear she the baddest
You know, then you know I'm from Dallas, the home of the Mavericks, so n-, you know we
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your issue (brrt)
Guns clappin', grabbin'-grabbin', Donald Trump militia (I'm on it, brrt)
Pants saggin', mama naggin' like, who raised a n-? (Who raised you?)
My-my like a Backwood, yo'-yo' like a Swisher (on God, brrt)
Written by: Bryson Potts, Carl Hampton, Homer Banks, Jordan Houston, Kendall Taylor, Patrick Houston, Paul Duane Beauregard, Raymond Jackson, Xavier Landum
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