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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredrick Givens
Fredrick Givens
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fredrick Givens
Fredrick Givens
Songwriter
Jackie Plant
Jackie Plant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackie Plant
Jackie Plant
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Hardbody) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Big ol' pistol got me walkin' with a limp (with a limp) I'm a gangster with fully loaded clip, uh (loaded lip) The streets hot, so I bought a cooler kit (cooler kit) Like a AC, catch me posted in the bricks, ay Gotta grab it off the dresser 'fore I dip ('fore I dip) Uh, I leave my bitch 'fore I ever leave my stick I know the jackers, they be prayin' for a lick (prayin' for a lick) Swiper, no swipin', tryna swipe, I get you hit (get you, grrt) Think that I'm jokin', I'll put one through a clown (through a clown) Fresh out the plane, I need it when I touch down (touch down) I hit the city, nigga bet' not make a sound (shh) I get the drop, I'm on my way right now (shh) I can read your mind, bae, I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin') But I got mine (with me, baby) So it's (alright, yeah) I can read your mind, bae (baow), I don't know what these niggas thinkin' (I know what you are thinkin') But I got mine (with me, yeah-yeah, whoo) So it's (alright, yeah) Where I'm from, it ain't never ever safe I'm 'round with killers and robbers every day (gah) Fake gangsters, they ain't never bust a grape (never, ah) Free my dog, he just caught another case, ay (hey) Headshot, know the cutter give him fade (bah, bah) For my birthday, I just want another Drac' (I want a grrt) 'Bout that business, I'll never hesitate, mm (never) A nigga play, I'm tryna send 'em through his face (bah, bah) Wait, a nigga playin', I'm tryna to put him in a crate, hmm (fah, fah, fah) You seen a hitter lose and shooter, Golden State, mm (Golden State) Addy's got me up, I'm lurkin' while it's late, ay Chopper run a nigga down, I won't chase I can read your mind, bae, I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin') But I got mine (with me, baby) So it's (alright, yeah) I can read your mind, bae (baow), I don't know what these niggas thinkin' (I know what you are thinkin') But I got mine (with me yeah-yeah, whoo) So it's (alright, yeah) I know you think it's good, let it be understood I'm tryna get a kill, you know that I'm for real You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed 'til you D-I-E Hopefully slowly I know you think it's good, let it be understood I'm tryna get a kill, you know that I'm for real You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed 'til you D-I-E Hopefully slowly (think it's good) I can read your mind, bae, I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin') But I got mine (with me, baby) So it's (alright, yeah) I can read your mind, bae (baow), I don't know what these niggas thinkin' (I know what you are thinkin') But I got mine (with me, yeah, yeah, whoo) So it's (alright, yeah)
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