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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bossman Dlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devante McCreary
Songwriter
Nathan Silfain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Nathan
Producer
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Big Za, yeah, yeah
Got it for 22
[Chorus]
I'm smoking on big za, got me moving slow (Big za)
I blow my right pocket in a Louis store (****)
What you know about the struggle, getting it off the muscle? (****, yeah)
Trap phone boomin', trap do numbers (Yeah, trap)
What you know about the struggle, getting it off the muscle? (Yeah)
Trap phone boomin', trap do numbers (Yeah, ****)
Come and get some, I got it for 22 (22)
I'll spend your left pocket on some tennis shoes (****)
[Verse 1]
Real street ****, hit the trap, get it done (Get it done)
VIP, strip club, I need a thousand ones (Thousand ones)
T-shirt rule, baby, pockets full of blues, baby (Blues, baby)
She know I'm that dude, baby, she know that I'm huge, baby (Yeah, yeah)
Pussy **** reach for the chain, he must wanna die (Bitch)
I'll take a **** bitch, pull up 740i
I don't even wanna hit your joint, ****, I'm smoking za
I feel like I'm Tyree Hill, ten on me, nine (Ten on me)
Treat the pack like a good worker, you ain't gotta help me move this bitch (Yeah)
I'll move a bitch out the way, I feel like I'm Ludacris (****)
And I move packs (****)
I go to the mall, but take me straight to Saks (****)
I might have the low, you ain't gotta ask no question (Yeah)
I can teach jugging, I can teach finessing (Facts)
I can teach swerving, I could teach stepping (****)
Look at my diamonds, them bitches wrestling (Them bitches wrestling)
[Chorus]
I'm smoking on big za, got me moving slow (Big za)
I blow my right pocket in a Louis store (****)
What you know about the struggle, getting it off the muscle? (****, yeah)
Trap phone boomin', trap do numbers (Yeah, trap)
What you know about the struggle? Getting it off the muscle? (Yeah)
Trap phone boomin', trap do numbers (Yeah, ****)
Come and get some, I got it for 22 (22)
I'll spend your left pocket on some tennis shoes (****)
Written by: Devante McCreary, Nathan Silfain