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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RealrichIzzo
RealrichIzzo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Jeqaun Kevaughn Clarke
Brandon Jeqaun Kevaughn Clarke
Composer
Danil Kukanov
Danil Kukanov
Composer
Isaac Barnett Young
Isaac Barnett Young
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BounceGoHard
BounceGoHard
Producer
F**KYOUSIMILEY
F**KYOUSIMILEY
Producer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Mixing Engineer
Crutch
Crutch
Recording Engineer
Fuckyousmly
Fuckyousmly
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, drop the loc
Ain't no spots inside the rental, we gon' stash 'em in floor
Bitch, the striker on the way, mask up, we finna go
Lil' bro just called back, blow the light, it's fasho
I just robbed him for his chain, gang ate him out his Rollie
My favorite hat still on this Glock, it ain't for sale, this a trophy
He on the couch, I'm at his window with the Drac', yeah, I'm nosey
Choppa kickin', **** tried to block the shots, he a goalie
[Verse 1]
Boys comin', had to run back to the whip, **** drive
I'm a troll the only time, I play my opps is when they die
I was signin' for a M, heard they shot 'em in his eye
I just jumped out on a chase, now I'm waiting on my ride
He ain't tryna catch a B, ****'s actin' weird on me
We just caught a opp lackin', finna have a ceremony
I'm wearing Levi jeans, but it got denim tears on
Ain't never spanked a belt, they ain't scored in years on us, ****
[Verse 2]
100k, I got million
What you call a **** who ain't slidin'? A civilian
Got his APT, I'm finna walk inside his building
Caught his ass at Wendy, I ain't never fucked a Williams
I can go to Johnny Dang, but I might just do veneers
Bro left and came home with a watch, I told 'em grab a souvenir
Was thinkin' 'bout a track, Head told me do the Urus
Told Dukes I'm rich now, quit her job, this shit serious
To everybody talkin' down, bitch, I'm finna go up
Got drunk and fucked a opp bitch, me and Skoob tore up
Ain't used to have a mattress, now I'm finna blow up
Got a drop at 8 a.m., I'm finna go wake bro up
Grab yo' gun, glasses, and yo' drill gear, we finna slide, we finna slide, we finna slide
Start the strike, put in the drop, we finna slide, we finna ride, he finna die, ****
[Chorus]
Yeah, drop the loc
Ain't no spots inside the rental, we gon' stash 'em in floor
Bitch, the striker on the way, mask up, we finna go
Lil' bro just called back, blow the light, it's fasho
I just robbed him for his chain, gang ate him out his Rollie
My favorite hat still on this Glock, it ain't for sale, this a trophy
He on the couch, I'm at his window with the Drac', yeah, I'm nosey
Choppa kickin', **** tried to block the shots, he a goalie
Written by: Brandon Jeqaun Kevaughn Clarke, Danil Kukanov, Isaac Barnett Young
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