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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dee Billz
Dee Billz
Vocals
Kyle Richh
Kyle Richh
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Viera
Kevin Viera
Composer
Dylan Robertson
Dylan Robertson
Songwriter
Olatunde Fasheun
Olatunde Fasheun
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LeTurtle
LeTurtle
Producer
Clark "Richard" Babbitt
Clark "Richard" Babbitt
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuck
Word to my mother, these **** is butt (Word to bro)
Any **** that ran into us ran out of luck (Word to bro)
KR, enough is enough, bitch
[Chorus]
Throw a shot and watch everyone scatter
Bro, bro threw ten shots after
Flick first, we don't play for the lackers
I got a stick, it extend like a ladder
Belly shot, he got hit in his bladder
When we slide on a scene, disaster
Try to up that beam but I'm faster, bitch
[Verse 1]
DB, he don't got time for the traffic
**** gettin' the belt, and jack it
It's a .40 cal up in the jacket
D's on my body, I stash it
Got me angry, I'm not tryna pass it
We do the drillin' with passion
Got the 30 with us, KR dragged it
It's only gon' take like 6
Grrah, immediate flick on that
Trey 5 send 6 right up on the Blixks
Lil Stunna, he with me itching for a hit
Grrah, he tryna up that status
Grrah, he tryna up that rank
Dead **** punch like Tank
Do bad, my opps, they shooting blanks
[Verse 2]
New opp pack and it stank
We left that boy on the floor like a plank
We left that boy in a critical state
I got a shooter in every state
Call up jigga to finish the mission
And the opps, they tight 'cause we bitch 'em
4's up 'cause we really the biggest
[Chorus]
Throw a shot and watch everyone scatter
Bro, bro threw ten shots after
Flick first, we don't play for the lackers
I got a stick, it extend like a ladder
Belly shot, he got hit in his bladder
When we slide on a scene, disaster
Try to up that beam but I'm faster, bitch
Written by: Dylan Robertson, Kevin Viera, Olatunde Fasheun
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