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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
100 OTD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bap, bap, bap
I-I’m walkin' on beats and I’m steppin' on blocks
No face cause the streets too hot
I’m dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No trace so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, but I love, shits cropped
Chasin' a bag not chasin' a thot (The money)
P-Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missin' no drops
Let's go, we ain't makin' no stops
Far OT, got my hand in the pot
Keep whippin' til the work locks
Keep dissin', we gon send shots (Bap)
I been putting pain, not takin' no talk
Bro doesn’t miss, got the eye of a hawk (Bap, bap, bap)
Now I'm back on the beat, let's go
Told her slow down, baby girl go slow
I'm thumping' my spliff while this girl give me throat
Hit from the side now she call me a goat
Come to your sides turn mans into ghost (Bap)
If it gets hot then you know I won't post
For my guys, you know I do the most
**** two face tryna play it real close
But I see through the fakes, so you can't get close
Talk on my deads, that's how you get smoked
Have your dukes just walk around choked (pisst)
And I stay on point let's go
Don't try to creep get shh like yo
If it went over your head then your slow
Just hit my phone I'm droppin' the low
I-I’m walkin' on beats and I’m steppin' on blocks
No face cause the streets too hot
I’m dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No trace so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, but I love, shits cropped
Chasin' a bag not chasin' a thot (The money)
P-Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missin' no drops
Let's go, we ain't makin' no stops
Far OT, got my hand in the pot
Keep whippin' til the work locks
Keep dissin', we gon send shots (Bap)
I been putting pain, not takin' no talk
Bro doesn’t miss, got the eye of a hawk (Bap, bap, bap)
Keep talkin', think it's a joke?
Don't lose your life for some words that you spoke
Shit get wiped down like it was soap
I don't know you, don't call me your cro
And I have it so you dunno
Don't panic, go with the flow
Heard he just vanished, that's all that I know
I could never get lined by a hoe
Send bro the addy before that I go
Had the young boys creeping on they toes
Play D and defending on goals
Step through the Creek and they grippin' on poles
Shit gets hot but the streets still cold
Yeah, I'm pissed, but I still had to take that risk (Take that trip, circle your block just like it's a disc)
I-I’m walkin' on beats and I’m steppin' on blocks
No face cause the streets too hot
I’m dodging the jakes, not dodging the opps
No trace so I won't get knocked
My heart too cold, but I love, shits cropped
Chasin' a bag not chasin' a thot (The money)
P-Put in work, I'm securing my spot
On go, we ain't missin' no drops
Let's go, we ain't makin' no stops
Far OT, got my hand in the pot
Keep whippin' til the work locks
Keep dissin', we gon send shots (Bap)
I been putting pain, not takin' no talk
Bro doesn’t miss, got the eye of a hawk
Written by: Anthony Williams