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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
Aaron Butler
Songwriter
Oscar Braojos Garcia
Songwriter
Marcos Castro Antoñana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tymaz
Producer
Marshak
Producer
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
Mixing Engineer
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Flex On The Beat
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
All of a sudden, they wanna win wit' us but ain't spin with us
Ain't load them Glockies or choppas or them FNs with us
My **** been killin', Dunk got like ten with 'em
Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryin' to end ****
Might throw yo' shit back, I'm off a six-pack
These **** shootin' at randoms, they want some get back
[Verse 1]
To all you window shooters, I'm Mista Walk Down
Cuz was slick with his tongue, but he can't talk now
Bitch, I don't wanna talk now
Fuck how much it cost now
Still be throwing sixes, free the fours, you know we off fives
I just bought the hood blicks, I'm back on my Dugg shit
Fuck a **** bitch and try to switch, you know that bullshit
I be with the wolves, goblins, bulls
Take a **** money, cars, jewels
Still thuggin' with the hittas, this for all the killas
If I'm being honest, I feel like these **** bitches
They weren't out here with us when we was out here drillin'
They startin' to see the chicken, now they all up in they feelings
I'm yellin', "Fuck a ****," ain't never trust a ****
I missed a whole year and they still ain't fuckin' with us
[Chorus]
All of a sudden, they wanna win wit' us but ain't spin wit' us
Ain't load them Glockies or choppas or them FNs with us
My **** been killin', Dunk got like ten with 'em
Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryin' to end ****
Might throw yo' shit back, I'm off a six-pack
These **** shootin' at randoms, they want some get back
[Verse 2]
Why you ain't slide for your mans, who on that shit bag?
Why you ain't kill for them **** who took that ten for you?
How y'all be bragging on bitches you know I been fuckin'?
This like my sixth summer, my neck cost six something
Nah, we ain't stop for the hook, we had a brick on us
I know that bitch want us, you know this bitch on us
Can't wait to catch a **** playin', I'm puttin' that stick on him
This for the six, homie, I'm from the east, cuz
That bitch eat dick, homie, that just for me, cuz
All of a sudden, they wanna win with us
But ain't stand up in them trenches on all ten with us
[Chorus]
All of a sudden, they wanna win wit' us but ain't spin with us
Ain't load them Glockies or choppas or them FNs with us
My **** been killin', Dunk got like ten with 'em
Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryin' to end ****
Might throw yo' shit back, I'm off a six-pack
These **** shootin' at randoms, they want some get back
Written by: Aaron Butler, Dion Hayes, Marcos Castro Antoñana, Oscar Braojos Garcia