Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wizz Havinn
Wizz Havinn
Vocals
Bossman Dlow
Bossman Dlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wizz Havinn
Wizz Havinn
Composer
Devante McCreary
Devante McCreary
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rajon “Raj Bangers Only” Brown
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, ****
Yeah, ****, ayy, ayy
****, uh
Come on, yeah, yeah (Gentle Beatz)
Uh, uh
[Chorus]
OGs fuck with me in every hood, so I'm good (I'm good, ****)
Lumber jacket on, got the Draco with the wood (Got the Draco with the wood)
Hopin' I don't catch a splinter when I swing this bitch
Ain't no pretender, bitch, I'm havin' and I'm dangerous (Yeah, Yeah)
Bitch, I'm good
Sign a ho to Death Row, but I ain't Suge (I ain't Suge Knight)
Trench baby, still get love from all the juggs
I'm worth a ticket, bitch, let's get that understood (Let's get that understood)
[Verse 1]
I'm the motherfuckin' man, you understand me? (Understand me)
A couple words, now that bitch up out her panties (She out her pantyhose)
I like uppers, I can't pop no fuckin' Xannys (I can't pop no Xans)
Whip tan, but the inside spaghetti (Red)
Hold on, I don't think these **** ready (I don't think they ready)
For so long, I was grindin' God blessed me (Yeah, He fuckin' blessed me)
Pop a **** like a quiz, he try to test me (He try to fuckin' test me)
I can't be fuckin' guarded, you can't Ron Artest me (You can't guard me, ****)
I got money, now these bitches wanna sex me (Now they wanna fuck somethin')
Pull up super Dodge, it came with the red key (Skrrt)
Hittin' her from the back, my chain makin' too much noise
I got a fuckin' bag and now they treat me like a lord (****)
[Chorus]
OGs fuck with me in every hood, so I'm good (Super Wizz)
Lumber jacket on, got the Draco with the wood (Got the Draco with the wood)
Hopin' I don't catch a splinter when I swing this bitch
Ain't no pretender, bitch, I'm havin' and I'm dangerous (****, uh)
Bitch, I'm good
Sign a ho to Death Row, but I ain't Suge (I ain't Suge)
Trench baby, still get love from all the juggs (Yeah)
I'm worth a ticket, bitch, let's get that understood (Big Za, get that understood)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout real street ****, still get love from all the bases, **** (Yeah)
Drop some cheese, went four hundred G's on a bracelet, ****
**** know I'm real street, I jugg and finesse, **** (Yeah)
Boy I spent sixty G's on my fuckin' neck, **** (Bling)
I'm a fuckin' walkin' lick, I look like a drug dealer
I be with them sharks, baby, I don't be with fuck **** (Baby)
2024 Benz truck, corner bendin' (Skrrt)
Powerhouse at the ATM, make 'em spend it (Yeah)
He want four hundred (Yeah), he just bought my shoes, baby (Yeah)
I'm walkin' through Neiman Marcus, 40K in blues, baby (Yeah)
I turnt up the fuckin' city, I'm that fuckin' dude, baby
I'm the motherfuckin' biggest, **** know I'm huge, baby
[Chorus]
OGs fuck with me in every hood, so I'm good (Big Za, yeah)
Lumber jacket on, got the Draco with the wood (Got the Draco with the wood)
Hopin' I don't catch a splinter when I swing this bitch
Ain't no pretender, bitch, I'm havin' and I'm dangerous (****, uh)
Bitch, I'm good
Sign a ho to Death Row, but I ain't Suge (I ain't Suge)
Trench baby, still get love from all the juggs
I'm worth a ticket, bitch, let's get that understood (****, let's get that understood)
Written by: Devante McCreary, Wizz Havinn
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