Music Video

Fredo Bang - Tag Me In (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Fredo Bang
Performer
Simo Fre
Simo Fre
Bass
Marley
Marley
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Frederick Givens II
Composer
Simone Di Franco
Simone Di Franco
Composer
Marley Cadigan
Marley Cadigan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Simo Fre
Simo Fre
Producer
Marley
Marley
Producer
hardbody Beazy
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Simo Fre just killed it)
You know what I'm on, ayy
You know what I'm on (I put on for that beat)
You know what I'm on, ayy
You know what I'm on, ayy
[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta **** you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna **** a gangsta, gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
**** always talkin bout that they gon' **** somethin'
I went and checked your background, you never **** nothin'
If you don't look me in your eyes your words ain't worth nothin'
I can see it in your eyes, you never work nothin'
[Verse 1]
Face ****, black ****, I'ma make his body jump
Ask around uptown, we put **** on a shirt
Might spin through that north and hit a **** right on 31st
I be lowkey chillin' but these **** know I **** work
Okay, first they send a diss and then a dirt killa
**** dress em up before the hearse come
This ain't for fun, I call him **** 'cause he earned one
He say that **** make it spit just like a Nerf gun
He said it's up, don't give a ****, I tell 'em bet somethin'
**** a chain, **** it better have on Teflon
My lil' dog, he be steppin', that's my stepson
I need to check the lost and found I done left something
Forreal
[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta **** you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna **** a gangsta, gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
**** always talkin bout that they gon' **** somethin'
I went and checked your background, you never **** nothin'
If you don't look me in your eyes your words ain't worth nothin'
I can see it in your eyes, you never work nothin'
[Verse 2]
Clutchin' on my ****, pop a ****, need to feel
Baby got some back, could **** around and be my real
**** tell ya ol' man get off the net, get in the field
She just wanna **** a real **** with a ****
**** like to talk but they ain't never did a drill
Say you really ****, come and show me how you live
**** I'm from that boot, could give a **** bout how you feel
I don't do the rap beef, so if you diss, go make a will
I get the drop, I finish you, I get it done, won't leave a clue
He say he gon' bang, **** is what you finna do
Talkin' real spicy make me knock your **** noodle loose
I'ma see you soon just keep my name up out your interviews
[Chorus]
Speak on gangsta **** you gotta tag me in
Okay, she wanna **** a gangsta, gotta bring a friend
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
**** always talkin bout that they gon' **** somethin'
I went and checked your background, you never **** nothin'
If you don't look me in your eyes your words ain't worth nothin'
I can see it in your eyes, you never work nothin'
Written by: Frederick Givens II, Marley Cadigan, Simone Di Franco
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