Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Campbell Fryar
Scott Campbell Fryar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BB
BB
Producer
Elzio
Elzio
Producer
Phillip "502" Williams
Phillip "502" Williams
Recording Engineer
Steve "Dr." White
Steve "Dr." White
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

If you've been on your job Stand up If you a Wildcat Stand up If you in the BBN Stand up If you know we about to win Stand up Yeah I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like, I feel like I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like Rob, Yeah, yeah, yeah Shooting up draft boards When I shoot a shot We be out in Rupp deep All my shooters hot If it's Reeves from the 3 Mitchell on the block D. Wag with the swag They can't even knock Yeah we got rookies and vets Look at me now When you look at the best Destined to make it But don't need the stress Yeah, we up off the bench And we bout to run press I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like, I feel like I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like Rob, Yeah, yeah, yeah Young Sheppard New kids on the block Hit 'em with a three Hit 'em with the rock Hit 'em with a steal Hit 'em on the spot You know my bro We just can't stop Feel like Rob Young Dillingham But it's thrilling man I'mma spin and jam Like a ceiling fan Or it's Gem & Jam Out in Phoenix, ballin That's the been the plan I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like, I feel like I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I feel like Reed and Rob Yeah, I'm on my job I throw that feed Yeah, I feel like Reed Then I hit that lob Yeah, I feel like Rob, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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