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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Action Bronson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan J. Parker
Songwriter
Ariyan Arslani
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Rory Quigley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Fraud
Producer
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, white leather to the knee, we in the tropics
Left hand is switching speeds, I'm in the cock pit
Straight from Flushing, man, we known for using chopsticks
Problems gettin' dealt with, never pop shit
[Verse 2]
Hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with that drop kick, Marty Jannetty
[Verse 3]
Rock this Shawn Kemp kamikaze, burning cheese, Saganaki
Greek shit, whole team sick, hold bitches from Cleveland
On my dick because I rap, fuck it, make it clap
Throw the money in the air then pick it up, I'll take that back, bitch
[Verse 4]
Homie, hold me down, homie, throw me phony pounds
The scent of dollars like some crispy garlic golden brown
Addicted but ain't nothin' prescripted
Baby clams from Montauk mix it up with the linguistics
Bitch, I'm high
[Verse 5]
White leather to the knee, we in the tropics
Left hand is switching speeds, I'm in the cock pit
Straight from Flushing man we known for using chopsticks
Problems gettin' dealt with never pop shit
Hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with that drop kick, Marty Jannetty
[Verse 6]
Uh know I hit you with that hot shit
Straight up off the block roll up pot shit
**** just don't wanna go to school
Act like they are but they not sick
Money all up in my pocket putting diamonds in everything
See me out I look rich as fuck
Clothes smelling like Mary Jane
Ride coastal been on every plane
Say these guys close but these guys loco
When they see me they non vocal
High as fuck I need bifocals
Kush got me moving slow mo
Steak and eggs in my dojo
It's some G's in there need some weed in there
All these cars I own ain't no keys in there
Tapping young **** out
Rolling weed out an ounce
Now I got a bigger crib
Reppin' what I'm livin' about
My hair long my weed strong so they starin'
My weed strong my money long I ain't carin'
[Verse 7]
White leather to the knee we in the tropics
Left hand is switching speeds I'm in the cock pit
Straight from Flushing, man, we known for using chopsticks
Problems gettin' dealt with, never pop shit
[Verse 8]
Hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with the drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Know I hit you with that drop kick, Marty Jannetty
Written by: Alan J. Parker, Ariyan Arslani, Cameron Thomaz, Rory Quigley