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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BabyChiefDoit
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Whittier-Jones
Lyrics
Isaiah Simmons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BabyChiefDoit
Producer
Questionizer
Producer
Preston "Prizzie" Reid
Mixing Engineer
Nick Bass
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Erik Pedersen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ain’t shit free til they free all the guys
I done said it a lot and it ain’t the last time
I want her to be my ball I don’t care if she tall
Like a tree that hoe will get climbed
Got a couple dollars, hashtag blessed
Now these hoes on my dick cause I’m fly like a jet
They gon be surprised when they see I made this beat
Babychief went Kanye West
As long as the hoe outside with the zoo she’ll never see home
26 12 be the squad, we all beat the odds, how that shit unknown
None of the Opps ever answer the phone
I’m under his porch till he come out his home
I’m the type of n**** take a bad bitch cell and leave all type of dick pics in the phone
Y’all made a n**** say fuck the streets these kids ain’t got no structure
Don’t leave your bitch in a room with me I’ll have her eating cherries out my hand like Usher
Jam on who n**** this bitch butter, my bitch so bad I don’t even wanna fuck her
Yes I’m hittin your hoe I’m talm bout innit and you can’t have her back I love her
This shit for the team bro swing I swing
Just like a baby dude ass getting rocked
Get the fuck out the kitchen if you can’t take the heat I’ll make a bitch **** soup put his ass in the pot I don’t like em
We don’t wanna know no cops, fuck every pig I don’t eat pork chops
Four n***** hopped out made his heart drop, keep on blowin till his heart stop I don’t care *****
Life ain’t fair n****, I cannot forget, all the fake n**** get to live to a hundred, and all the real n***** gotta get put to rest
I’m finna start blocking these producers I don’t wanna talk cause that shit weak
You feel a way bout what I say then fuck you too I made this beat, n****
Ain’t shit free til they free all the guys
I done said it a lot and it ain’t the last time
I want her to be my ball I don’t care if she tall
Like a tree that hoe will get climbed
Got a couple dollars, hashtag blessed
Now these hoes on my dick cause I’m fly like a jet
They gon be surprised when they see I made this beat
Babychief went Kanye West
As long as the hoe outside with the zoo she’ll never see home
26 12 be the squad, we all beat the odds, how that shit unknown
None of the Opps ever answer the phone
I’m under his porch till he come out his home
I’m the type of n**** take a bad bitch cell and leave all type of dick pics in the phone
Got caught tryna piss got left with his ass out so high he can’t come back down
If a bitch talk slick then she catching the pedigree, WWE smack down
I’m tryna give this hoe the meat but her fat ass friend in the background
And the bitch won’t mind her business somebody tell this hoe it’s nap time
Bitch it’s time for sleep, open your mouth it’s time for meat
If I spend all my time with you how the fuck I’m gone have time for me
Spinnin is what I’m tryna do it’s a couple of n***** I’ve been dying to see
You say I’m the only n**** you fuckin I think you lyin to me
Aye DThang, blood they don’t know how I get off that molly
They ain’t never popped that pill or wanted to back door everybody
I am the realest n**** you will ever see, I think y’all must’ve forgot
I’m so playa wit it I ain’t gotta rap, I could really let the beat talk, n****
DJ Freddy boy, this might be the illest producer slash rapper of a generation
Boss baby do it, BabyChiefdoit, big do it not the little one
26 12 shit, slatt!