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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold Glenn
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Lyrics
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Two chains shorty (Shorty)
.45 on my hip
Let it bang shorty (Glock)
That's my gang shorty (Pop)
I'm in my lane shorty
You don't want no money but fame, shorty (What?)
You gotta be lying shorty, shit, you lying now
All that ice around my neck, shit might get you knocked out
Ridin' through the city without no problem
'cause I'm a big dog (Big dog)
Sippin' on this drank, nigga
You know my shit be too raw (Red, red, red)
All my opps dead, nigga, fuck them nigga
They in the grave now (Fuck them niggas)
Backwood shorty, roll 'em up shorty
Extendo gang shorty, put thirty in my forty (Thirty)
.38 special, nigga, yeah, that problem solver
Yeen ain't looking at no goon
Nigga, I'm the top shotter (Top shotter)
Two gun gang here, yeah
We gangbanging (Murder gang)
Slaughter gang, PDE
We still gun slangin' (Slaughter gang)
.45 on TC, he might just pop your face (Pop your face)
It can be broad day nigga (Broad day)
Find out where you lay nigga (Where?)
Hundred racks on just Kobe
He gon' beat that case nigga (Beat that case)
Thinking that this shit gon' be sweet
You gon' meet your maker nigga (Meet your maker)
Ride with me (Ride), hundred round semi (Hunnid)
Hellcat, you hear me (Vroom), this bitch got big titties
You know she got big titties (21)
I keep three, four hoes with me (21)
Ridin' through my hood, nigga
You better keep your blicky (Yeah)
Nigga, I love that gun sound
.45 spray your block down
They know we don't play around
I just hit a hunnit round
Perc 30 got me tripping now
All YG, got me dripping now
Looking for your bitch
Man, your bitch, she at the slaughterhouse
Four, five of my niggas
They'll put some dick up in her mouth
Run up on H-dog, nigga knowing I'ma pull it out
Two chains shorty (Shorty)
.45 on my hip, let it bang shorty (Glock)
That's my gang shorty (Pop)
I'm in my lane shorty
You don't want no money but fame, shorty (What?)
You gotta be lying shorty, shit, you lying now
All that ice around my neck, shit might get you knocked out
Ridin' through the city without no problem
'cause I'm a big dog (Big dog)
Sippin' on this drank, nigga
You know my shit be too raw (Red, red)
All my opps dead, nigga, fuck them nigga
They in the grave now (Fuck them niggas)
Backwood shorty, roll 'em up shorty (Roll 'em)
Extendo gang shorty, put thirty in my forty (Thirty)
.38 special, nigga
Yeah, that problem solver (Problem solver)
Yeen ain't looking at no goon, nigga
I'm the top shotter
Handle this shit for Harold
Harold got kids to take care of
Harold don't give a fuck about no
He don't give a fuck!
As long as that shit put money in your pocket, bro, that shit good
At the end of the day, you know who Harold is
You know Harold ain't goin' for none of that bullshit
I don't give a fuck what a nigga talm'bout
Harold been straight regardless
Let it bang shorty, that's my gang shorty
Writer(s): Harold Glenn, Leland Wayne, Mark Phils
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