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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
98s
Performer
Alchubbino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alchubbino
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R14
Producer
Lyrics
Ay, Jimmy, turn it up a bit
R14
Trap really saved me
Bagged and shot pebs just as outside was rainy
Don't know nuttin' 'bout shavin'
Tryna get home with a suttin' half-racin'
Wrappin' up replyin', they're intimatin' my ting
I was dealin' with a county line when you was doin' typin'
I'm on lockdown, think about the stupid judge
I don't sleep, I see this weed, I better do it skunk
Fuck foreplay, I'm waitin' on the four day
My head's hot, it's long, I probably done him on a broad day
All in timin', like I ain't on him, sightin'
Fuck fightin', if I'm holdin' then I'm icin'
Wrappin' up replyin', they're intimatin' my ting
I was dealin' with a county line when you was doin' typin'
Dealt with all sorts of stuff, called all sorts of bluff
Sold all sorts of drugs, no morning hugs
A hundred nittys need scorin' up
28 days of me, I gave it all to them
I try go and hit the M, and then call again
I need to whip this flake, let it dry and bag it, too
I can't do no dinner dates unless she's gonna bang it, too
She don't even know I rap, this ain't what these rappers do
40 kit, I'm cuttin' thru'
Pissed, they can't call me out
I let them draw me out
Don't know what the talk's about
Came up off a B phone, 36 and let me, too
21, I trip on one
Rappin', I was meant to do
Storytellers, no lies
Helped the block do it twice
True fizz, I miss my guys
And I don't want a 25
True fizz, my head's hot
'011, red shot
Youngs Tef, headshots
Get guap or get got
Always got my ting on me
That's a little ting of mine
Got it like it's dinnertime
Got it in the dinner dine
Got it with my sweet one
I got it with my Julie
Play, you never knew me
I read a nigga's Gucci
Told my niggas we can't fall out
See an opp, we're all out
How long have I been on for?
Don't know what the talk's about
How long have you been gone for?
And now you wanna crawl out
Is it just to shoot shit?
Do it then it's curtains
Hitter, take the Scotty
To this brucky or virgin
Is it just to shoot shit?
Do it then it's curtains
What's the bird, what's the sentence, what's the verdict?
Writer(s): Rhys Harley, Alchubbino
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