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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bloodhound Lil Jeff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Harris
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dodowhatstheword
Producer
Lyrics
(Ayy, M Rider, this shit dope)
(Dodo, what's the word?)
All this shit free (Baow)
Rollie too free, he sweet, a stain
Know I'm BloodHound, you see the chain (You know that)
Took like five watches and three chains (I did)
He think he safe, know where he stay
We caught him loafin', shot his face
I know two opps ain't graduate
I cross shit up, this not 2K (Yeah)
High-speed chase, flyin' down the Lake (Skrrt)
He savin' hoes, got on a cape
I feed her dick, you give her steak
I'm the type to fuck first day
You the type to go on a date
Throw out your jewelry if it's fake (I don't want that shit)
I see opps, gon' blow my gun (Brrt)
You a bitch, see opps and run (Ho ass)
Killer man, I'm on the hunt (Yeah)
Don't step on shit, they know we stomp
Glock 19 got a switch and drum (Brrt, brrt)
Treat grown-ass men like they my son (Yeah)
We spank ass, turn opps to dust (Yeah)
You play, you lay and get sent up (Yeah)
He ran but tripped, then got fucked up (Brrt)
Be in the Mil like I'm a Buck
Think shit a game, bitch, try your luck (Bitch)
If you ain't gang, then your ass gettin' took (Yeah)
I treat 12 in the car and on foot (You know that)
Steady screamin' your block, bitch, fuck your hood
Don't tote no Glocks, Got Drac' with the wood (Yeah)
If we took your shit, get it back in blood
The shit I'm doin', **** wish they would (They can't)
Ain't shootin' out cars, chasin' **** on foot (Brrt)
Ain't have no mask, pulled down my hood
When the Drac' go off, everybody gettin' down
You would think it was a bomb by the way the bitch sound
Ain't nowhere safe, I'll smoke your ass downtown (Brrt)
I'm at Midway, on my way out of town (Brrt)
Rollie on my wrist shine bright (Bling, blaow)
Always on my dick tryna copy my style
Hit his ass with a TEC, he was movin' too foul (Damn)
Lil Scoom bail out and chase you down (You know that)
OG tellin' me, "Take the safer route" (I can't)
His ass used to be a lame, he a gangster now (Goofy)
Your ass too silly, circus clown
Dump a dog in the Mil and I still got the pound (You know that)
Too quick to hop out and chase you down
Glock with a switch hold fifty rounds (Grrt, grrt)
You on the ground
You doin' all that trollin', now I don't hear a sound (I don't)
Just got another Rollie, took another **** down (I need it)
Know I'm too lit, I'm the hottest in the town (Hottest)
If I catch a hundred B's, then I'm movin' out of town
I'm in Cali recordin' right now (Right now)
You **** so broke, y'all ass out of style (Grrt, baow)
Knock 'em out of bounds
Written by: Jeffery Harris