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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Screwly G
Screwly G
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashaun Bradley
Dashaun Bradley
Lyrics
Zakharov Mark Sergeevich "Flarryse"
Zakharov Mark Sergeevich "Flarryse"
Composer
Nathaniel Ball "Nate B"
Nathaniel Ball "Nate B"
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Jerome “G Dot Rome” Drakeford
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mastering Engineer
Nathaniel Ball "Nate B"
Nathaniel Ball "Nate B"
Producer
Zakharov Mark Sergeevich "Flarryse"
Zakharov Mark Sergeevich "Flarryse"
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Anytime, I murder man
All my opps get popped, if you the one on spot, we the ones probably whacked they mans
These **** know I'ma swing my door, I ain't shooting out shit, I'ma hop out and blam
Kicking these hoes out the spot, trying to send my drop, doing hoes like Martin did Pam
Uh, yeah
Spin out a foreign, do a drill out a Lamb'
****, quit calling me blood, I am not your cuz, ****, I am not your fam
Last opp **** got caught, got his ass knocked off, I heard he died on cam
Caught his ass making a play and I blew my Drac, dumbass died for a gram
Damn, got motion for real, I don't even got to scam
Before I started doing this rapping, I was outside, I was clapping, these **** know who I am
I know **** got shot but his ass ain't clock, he lucky the Glock had jammed
Tired of the SRT's, keep getting these speeds, we finna drill out a Ram
Damn, uh
Pulled up VP and I jumped out trim
Can name five **** we shot 'fore rap, I was hot, ain't that why he drowned, can't swim
I'm in the hills with dank, smoking shit that stink, **** play, we gon' shoot off a limb
Dumb bitch asked who am I, she must be high, I told that bitch, I'm him
Yeah, uh
**** gon' die if they say we into it
Before all the SRT's, like 2016, ****, I was doing hits out a Buick
Ran up racks just to pay for hats, all the opps gon' die, I don't care about music
Whoever told the opps to beef with us, need to kill his ass, he a bad influence
Came through the opps shit late, start shooting
Spotted the opps, saw my face and he poodle
Gave him a gun and that **** ain’t use it
These **** cat, pussy, coochie
Mismatching the Prada, Amiri, and Gucci
Freak ass ho suck dick like Suki
Young fly **** kick shit like Lucci
Chrome heart shirt, I ain't wearing no Coogi
Uh, yeah
Bad ass bitch but she act too boujee
Light skin bitch, she pretty and slim in the waist, my new bitch favor Karrueche
Bitch keep talking about a BBL, I ain't tricking on shit, bae, you fucking with Screwly
I'll go pay for a hat and get bro out the cell 'fore I'll go buy a bitch a booty
Fuck Netflix and chill, rather fuck her to Toosii
If we ain't having straight, we'll spin out a hooptie
Set it off in this bitch, catch a beat like I'm Boosie
Now I'm paying for hats, still'll come through shooting
Opp **** be hoes, they act like groupies
Fall on the ground, don't stop, keep shooting
Take 12 on chase, we don't stop, ain't losing
**** thought we was cool, take his pipe, we fooled him
Written by: Dashaun Bradley, Nathaniel Ball "Nate B", Zakharov Mark Sergeevich "Flarryse"
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