Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rahli
Performer
Kevin Gates
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorge Orellana
Composer
Rodney Warner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DjKronicbeats
Producer
Noe Corona
Recording Engineer
Timon Adams
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
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CSI and law enforcements on the scene (Woop, woop)
Way too many chopper shells got picked up off the streets
Do dirt alone so only I can tell on me
They said only way the doctors could tell who it was by teeth
CSI and laws enforcement on the scene (Woop, woop)
Way too many chopper shells got picked up off the streets
Do dirt alone so only I can tell on me
They said only way the doctors could tell who it was by teeth
We ducked off we at the crib watching the news
We just laying back tryna see which goofy we done blew
And no this thumpa that I'm toting not thе one I used
Put the Draco up cuz that bitch hot just lеt it cool
(This shit) might have you more than nodding Sally Su
White girl whip it, we be living life just wonderful
Take one of ours me and my guys got dirt to do
ARs and Macs just big ol' straps when we come through
My lil homie just hit me he said that
He see yellow tape out there all on they set shit
I'm already hip that somebody got hit
I just wanna know who done got stretched
I just got a good pack of that Zaza
And I wanna know who I'm rolling up next
They said they can't even tell who it is
He got hit all at the top of his neck
Uh
CSI and laws enforcement on the scene (Woop, woop)
Way too many chopper shells got picked up off the streets
Do dirt alone so only I can tell on me
They said only way the doctors could tell who it was by teeth
What are you doing?
Salute to my troops and at ease to my soldiers controlling the block
Holding it down
Stand in the trap with the soda they throwing that dope in the pot
Give a command my lieutenant gon' stand
If they get in a jam, they don't open they mouth
Mama there go that man
Say why is you playing
I got too many bands I got blood on the house
I could walk in my crib
I could open a safe
I could take out 100, put that on your face
Say you got a big nose like the front of a train
Turn you into a stain, I could get your shit changed
If you don't want your brain, I could get that arranged
Pour up a pint in the back of a range
I did some luger a ton of them thangs
I'm feeling asleep I forgot what I'm sayin'
Shake back
Please don't let a nigga shake back
Did it with the smitty you gon' have to take that
Strap like a car seat
Right where the waist at
I can see your heartbeat where your game face at
You pussy niggas ain't scaring nobody
I'm in Virginia controlling narcotics
Warehouse a movie, it's full of exotics
I tap on a hip put a whole in yo body
CSI and laws enforcement on the scene (Woop, woop)
Way too many chopper shells got picked up off the streets
Do dirt alone so only I can tell on me
They said only way the doctors could tell who it was by teeth
CSI and laws enforcement on the scene (Woop, woop)
Way too many chopper shells got picked up off the streets
Do dirt alone so only I can tell on me
They said only way the doctors could tell who it was by teeth
Writer(s): Jorge Orellana, Rodney Warner
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