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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Songwriter
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Cedric Franklin
Cedric Franklin
Songwriter
Matthew A. Johnson
Matthew A. Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Producer
Ceddidit
Ceddidit
Producer
KnitexTime
KnitexTime
Producer
Cedric Franklin Jr.
Cedric Franklin Jr.
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me
Yeah, my ****, we was thuggin', we was doing robberies
Yeah, ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side
Every time that a young **** ride
Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide
I can't let them slide 'cause they fuck with my pride
I'm in the club with my glizzy and my blicky
Try not to hurt somebody, hey
[Verse 2]
'Cause I was stuck up in the storm when the rain came
We don't care where it's at, we do it broad day
I let the opps run the city, tryna maintain
Going down the wrong road gave me road rage
I had to tell him we ain't going for nothing, don't know what the squad on
A rich **** like the lotto, sipping Muscato
I put a **** on the news, I probably read about him
Her head super duper fire, make her head throttle
He said tell me the meaning of a thug
I rather be a gangster 'cause I can't show no love
Before I do my dirt I mask it on with a glove
If he get up in my way, then I'ma hit him with a slug, yeah
[Verse 3]
I ain't gotta ask, I know my momma proud of me
Yeah, my ****, we was thuggin', we was doing robberies
Yeah, ain't gotta ask if it's on me, it's on the side
Every time that a young **** ride
Hundred shots up out this choppa, let them glide
I can't let them slide 'cause they fuck with my pride
I'm in the club with my glizzy and my blicky
Try not to hurt somebody
[Verse 4]
Hey, got my glizzy and my blicky
Tryin' not to hurt somebody, no
No, no, no, no
Got them bombs like Al Qaeda
Written by: Alex Petit, Bryson Potts, Cedric Franklin, Matthew A. Johnson
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