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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skrilla
Skrilla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jemille Edwards
Jemille Edwards
Songwriter
Isaac Allwine
Isaac Allwine
Songwriter
Terry Burston
Terry Burston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hardheaded
Hardheaded
Producer
IkeMadeThis
IkeMadeThis
Producer
MixedByNick
MixedByNick
Mixing Engineer
Mike Thompson
Mike Thompson
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Hardheaded, baby)
Ooh, when I send that blitz, they gonna get that done
I done popped so many Percs, I fucked a bitch, I couldn't cum
Ooh, goddamn
Pop out with that Drac', that shit hit like a Ram, goddamn
Grinchin' in this bitch like every day Halloween
Bitch just asked me, what I take? Lil' bitch, I'm on a bean (bitch, I'm bippin')
I don't take no shots 'cause I be sippin' lean
Servin' cuddies, got the block hot, that shit in my genes
Copped a pint, I poured the four, my 'migo turn my geek up
Styrofoam my double cup, I be gee-gee-geeked up, goddamn
Pop out with that mop stick, I feel like Wham, goddamn
Rackie-rackies, got that sack, I feel like Santa Claus
Tap that Draco, 762s knock ya helmet off
Boolin' in a striker, Yori on her 'cause I like her
Shooter trained to go, he trained to kill wit' fuckin' sniper, goddamn
Pop out with that goddamn
Free my shooter FS, strike force pulled up, put him in that jam, goddamn
Poppin' Percocets right out prescription can
Mix the Xanax with the lean, bitch, I'm the face of zombie land, goddamn
Written by: Isaac Allwine, Jemille Edwards, Terry Burston
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