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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Screwly G
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashaun Bradley
Lyrics
Christian Derrick McDonald
Composer
Marcel Stanislaw Kapusta
Composer
Andie Maphosa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FoxWhyYouSoGodly
Producer
Vizygottheheat
Producer
Felio
Producer
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mastering Engineer
Jerome Drakeford “Gdot Rome”
Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
(Vizy)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Yo, Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Uh
Uh
Uh (Grrah)
[Verse 1]
****, we bail out, drench (Pew)
Two things I ain't never seen, a bitch I need (Pew), an opp who could duck a switch (Uh-huh)
These **** hate me now, they want me to die, but wait 'til I get rich (Uh-huh)
**** got shot in his shit tryna fight, new body, hell nah, I ain't throwin' no fist (Rrah)
Uh, mixin' Mike Amiri with Rick
Bitch wanna fuck, she know I'm lit (Uh)
She seen me in public and she tried to show me her thong and asked me to sign her tit
Bitches on dick when they see me outside with the gang, they askin' to take my flick
Bae went through my phone, I love you, I'm wrong, but you know I ain't shit
I know a bitch that want me to bag her, can't get this dick, ain't on my list (Uh)
Bad lil' bitch, she think she her, lil' baby, you cool, but you not it (Uh-huh)
These bitches know I got money, can't get nothin' from me, they know I ain't buyin' 'em shit
I know a bitch gon' fuck all night, get slutty as hell if you pay her rent (Uh, uh-huh)
Uh, **** gon' die for a diss (Rrah)
Gunners with switches behind the tints (Rrah, rrah)
Survived the .9, came through with a nick
When I blew switch once, it was four **** hit (Pew-pew)
I heard them **** got money on me, if you send you a shot, you better not miss (Pew)
Left one slumped in the alley with his dick in his hand (Pew, pew), his drunk ass was takin' a piss (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Catch me a **** on his B-day and kill his ass, poof, we make him a wish
Can't catch a cut on them ****, we shoot from the corner, or fuck it, we jumpin' his fence (Uh-huh)
I spotted him from a distance (Pew), I knew it was him, that's the hoodie he wore in his pic (That's him, bro)
I know that's them from the way that they walkin' and drivin' (Pew), these **** be tryna be slick (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Bro was the one who was drivin' the car when we caught us a B, so he get an assist
Killed the main **** that spin (Pew), they still ain't spin for his ass (Pew), he ain't healed piss (Pew-pew)
I know a **** who caught him a body, was braggin', got caught and he turned to a snitch
****, I'll kill myself 'fore I cross my brother the way Alpo did Rich (Uh-huh)
Bitch said fuck my brother, we killed her brother and told her to suffer, bitch
Mom's on the internet cryin', her son just died, tell that bitch go suck a dick (Hahaha)
**** shouldn't've left the house without his gun, dumbass should've had his blick (Rrah)
I knew the **** was hit when I blew my chop on the ground (Pew), his ass did a twitch (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
**** had shot my dog (Pew), we slid the same night, hot car and took that risk (Pew)
I'm tryna pay for more B's and V's before I go put diamonds on my wrist (Rrah)
All my opps keep hidin', finna start dyin', these **** ain't finna exist (Uh-huh)
Bro finna go to trial and fight for his life, pray he beat it and get it dismissed (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
No, I ain't doin' no shows, if they try to search at the door, ain't no stoppin' to frisk (Uh-uh)
Can't shoot an opp in the club (Rrah), then fuck it, I'm slappin' his ass like Will did Chris (Rrah)
I knew a **** was doin' that dissin' and died, fuck him, that's what he get
On a scene, he wasn't breathin', left him bleedin', ooh, you should've seen that shit (Alright, alright)
Alright, **** gettin' picked off
Come through the opps, shit shootin' at everything that get me pissed off (Rrah)
I ain't nothin' like your last man, bae, I'm a real boss (Uh-huh)
I ain't even gotta go slide on the opps no more, I just ask what it cost (Rrah, rrah)
Uh, uh, no lil' boy, I'm big dog
**** be talkin' that shit, ain't stepped on shit, we'll knock your clique off
We did a hit out the strike and smoked his ass and then we spinned off (Pew)
Let them bitch-ass **** gas 'em up, that got 'em sent off
Just like Lids, them heads gettin' bought
**** get shot every time they get caught (Pew-pew)
Been on them hits, won't say what I saw (Pew)
Ran a **** down (Pew), now his ass white chalk (Pew-pew)
Ride for the gang, ****, know that's law (Pew)
Kept it real with the gang, I ain't show 'em a flaw (Pew-pew)
Gettin' shot in his head, bullet came out his jaw
Go down for a B, **** tellin' it all (Pew-pew)
[Outro]
(Yo, Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Written by: Andie Maphosa, Christian Derrick McDonald, Dashaun Bradley, Marcel Stanislaw Kapusta