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PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
El Snappo
El Snappo
Songwriter
Hunter
Hunter
Songwriter
Yak
Yak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter
Hunter
Producer
Yak
Yak
Producer
Jay Fooley
Jay Fooley
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brandon Peralta
Brandon Peralta
Mastering Engineer
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Franklin "Staxx" Palacios
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Hunter, turn it up)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, sellin' cut rocks everyday, ****, I'm in the— uh
(Damn, Yak)
Look
Uh-huh, servin' cut rocks every day, ****, I'm in the PJs
Pour-ass jit, I ain't have nothin', I was just a PJ
Every day I'm thumbin' through that cake like it's my fuckin' Z-Day
Early in the mornin', I was servin' dope in my fuckin' PJs
Clean up, I was just locked in the feds, I was eatin' PJ
The way I came through on the track, they thought I was a DJ
The way I'm ballin' on these ****, you can call it EA
Got a trap full of everything, one-star, eBay
Uh, trap full of everything, one-star, eBay
I sell dope, what you expect? Crackers in front of PJ
I'm in the door, pedal to the metal, pockets full of cheesecake
I'm on these Perkies, I'm in traffic speedin' down the E-way
Tablecloth money, ****, I'm eatin' like a fuckin' entree
I'ma trap 'til I die, ****, I feel like Jeezy
Just signed a deal with 300, I ain't talkin' Andre
Got a trap full of everything, one-star, eBay
Snappo took off like a pilot, he won't never land
Tried to take my kindness for weakness, ****, I ain't playin'
Six wicks in my head, ****, I went Super Saiyan
Found out how my mama's oldest son became a man
Every day I put that shit on like I'm Dapper Dan
My block nineteen hundred degrees, you gon' need a fan
All that ice around my neck, it start a avalanche
I did four-and-a-half years when I was in the feds
Uh, uh, uh-huh, servin' cut rocks every day, ****, I'm in the PJs
Pour-ass jit, I ain't have nothin', I was just a PJ
Every day I'm thumbin' through that cake like it's my fuckin' Z-Day
Early in the mornin', I was servin' dope in my fuckin' PJs
Clean up, I was just locked in the feds, I was eatin' PJ
The way I came through on the track, they thought I was a DJ
The way I'm ballin' on these ****, you can call it EA
Got a trap full of everything, one-star, eBay
Written by: El Snappo, Hunter, Yak
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