Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SahBabii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saaheem Valdery
Songwriter
Dilip Venkatesh
Songwriter
Amman Nurani
Songwriter
Rockim "T3" Valdery
Songwriter
Graham David Jonson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
quickly, quickly
Producer
Evrgrn
Producer
Aaron Bennett
Recording Engineer
Dilip
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
We ain't talked in a long time
I just wanna let you know that I'm doing fine
Ice got a nigga cold in the sunshine
I ain't fucked you in a long time
I'm on the road doing shows now
Lotta shit back then getting old now
Took Yunandis off the block heen servin o's now
Ex bitch call my phone, what you want now?
Girl you got a nigga twisted like a door knob
When you suckin' on that dick use some more slob
She on bean pies nigga like a Muslim
Get a creampie then a nigga zoom, zoom
Rich dick nigga tryna fuck Oprah
Loose change balled up like okra
Ridin' through Oakland City like I'm 4's up
All these diamonds on my neck bitch I'm froze up
Quantez pourin' fours in his soda
Like it 2012 hit him with thе Hold Up
He go sideways by me, seen a nigga up
In a cul-de-sac nigga doin' donuts
He gon' spin the v till nigga throw up
Bought you' double C's I don't want no fuss
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
But I'm doing fine
But I'm doing fine
It's been a long time
It's been a long time
Oakland City train station where I hopped off
1095 Osborne roaches on the wall
Wiikii, T3, itty-bitty them my fuckin' bros
Bitch think its soul ties cuz I fucked her raw
Don't wanna see me on the TV they gon' cut it off
He a whole chicken nigga he ain't cut at all
Stack that money for my kids, I can't fuck it off
Nigga keep that ewwinrewn, he won't buck at all
To my two sons I ain't home cause I'm running up that munyun
Run it up till a nigga caught a bunion
Yunandis came off the block servin' onions
I just seen a J, gave that nigga five hundred
It was sad cause the nigga thought I tried to harm him
Nigga tried to rob me and I disarmed him
Don't be a menace nigga, A-Town stomped em
Niggas doin' drive-by's like it's fuckin' Compton
Switches out the Raq make his car do hydraulics
Say you had my back, pussy boy you need to stop it
Every plea that you see, boy you gon' cop it
Chasity want that AMG, go cop it
Don't play with me if you won't play with her, hoe stop it
He got robbed selling p's, made no profit
Got a bitch on her knees left with no knowledge
1095 Osborne
1095 Osborne
Ahh-Uh
Writer(s): Rockim Delval Valdery, Saaheem Valdery, Amman Nurani, Dilip Venkatesh, Graham Johnson
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