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PERFORMING ARTISTS
D Smoke
D Smoke
Rap
LaRussell
LaRussell
Rap
SHERIE
SHERIE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Farris
Daniel Farris
Songwriter
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Songwriter
Damien Farmer
Damien Farmer
Songwriter
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter
Chandler Great
Chandler Great
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Turbo
Turbo
Co-Producer
Dammo
Dammo
Co-Producer
Rance 1500
Rance 1500
Co-Producer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Verse 1:
I pull up in my city like I’m some’n to see
Already legendary
And being I’m my presence is a luxury
Colder than February
Polar bear molars’ll polarize em
So I’ll give you from one to three
To figure out which side
But we won’t let you **** switch sides
I told y’all im the one
Never been the two
And when I get to three
Run with us or get run through
This some woo woo woo
West side proper
Supa good sick no doctor
They wanted something new new new
I know you got the chopper
Yeah you shooting the block up stop it
I be up on that boop boop boop
Ram my head ups
Now I’m running the game fair enough
Big homie he the Juice Juice Juice
Ginger with the celery
And what i do I do it heavily
It’s like
Chorus:
Na Na Na
I was to a hater like
Bah Bah
Cuz we gettin it
Na Na Na
They Never tell me Na Na Na
That’s why we on that kinda time
We move like Na Na
I do my lil groove like Na Na
Two step like Na Na
Like Na na na Naaa Na
Verse 2:
I pull up in my city like I’m something to see
Stop at Mo Mo’s grab something to eat
24 hour run Me, Splash and Tee
When you get it like me they dissolve the fee
When you living like me you can part the see
You can fill the arc
You can sell your art
**** foul I’m more Al learned to eat in the dark
I had the steel wool ready I just needed a spark FIRE
Let the cave man tell it
Dope get you 20 years when the black man sell it
Dope get you 20 M’s when the white man sell it
History sound different when the white man tell it
Global distribution when the white man mail it
When you see the bull shit it’s kinda hard not to smell it.
Cowboy hat it’s a relic
Heaven sent these words is angelic
Na Na Na
The rocket taking off like
Bah Bah
I need that paper
Na Na Na
They Never tell me Na Na Na
That’s why we on that kinda time
We move like Na Na
I do my lil groove like Na Na
Two step like Na Na
Like Na na na Naaa Na
Verse 3:
I went down to the corner store
To buy myself a little biscuit and get my morning going
Had to escape my own prison and be a Ford Explorer
Go back to when I was fearless and going door-to-door
Selling whatever kept it together cheffing What would you do?
Cooking masterpieces takes tenacity
How would you move
Had my bachelors hood ambassador found a new groove
Teaching Spanish, though they acting mannish
I raised a new roof
And now now now pointed pistol at glass ceiling and pow pow On a mission of cash swimming and inspiration of youth, by recording my conversation and booth
Now I can hear ‘em saying
Chorus:
Na Na Na
I was to a hater like
Bah Bah
Cuz we gettin it
Na Na Na
They Never tell me Na Na Na
That’s why we on that kinda time
We move like Na Na
I do my lil groove like Na Na
Two step like Na Na
Like Na na na Naaa Na
Vamp:
We go against the grain
There’s no other way
When we’re done they’ll be saying Na Na Na
We go against the grain
There’s no other way
When we’re done they’ll be saying Na Na Na
Written by: Chandler Great, Damien Farmer, Daniel Farris, Larrance Dopson, Larussell Thomas
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