Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akeem Marks
Songwriter
Nathaniel Bedford
Songwriter
Jonathan White
Songwriter
Herbert White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blanco & Ay'bare
Producer
Lyrics
I be moving fast
While these niggas acting stupid slow
I can't ride the waves cause
I can't ride them type of slopes
I been dropping bombs
On these bitches like geronimo
Yeah my bitch a soldier
She be riding with that calico
If I put my feelings on my sleeve
Change my wardrobe
If I can't fuck with ya vibe
Then I got to go
Screaming bite the dust
Hit the gas then I'm adios
Niggaz switch lanes
And they drifting like in Tokyo
Light the gas like the conoco
Remember we was skipping school
Just to hit the corner store
Trying hit the cut
Just find us a blunt to smoke
I ain't have direction
Never which way to go
Trying to make selections
On which lick and what gun I tote
This some real spit that you get
Can't hold it in my throat
I got all the hope to get rich
And never going broke
Shawty take that dick
She get kill by my death stroke
Found the right nigga
But she hit her with that left blow
Took her out her body
Now she asking where her flesh go
Keep this shit basic skinny fitted with some prestos
Niggaz holding grudges that some shit that you should let go
I be moving fast
While these niggas acting stupid slow
I can't ride the waves cause
I can't ride them type of slopes
I been dropping bombs
On these bitches like geronimo
Yeah my bitch a soldier
She be riding with that calico
If I put my feelings on my sleeve
Change my wardrobe
If I can't fuck with ya vibe
Then I got to go
Screaming bite the dust
Hit the gas then I'm adios
Niggaz switch lanes
And they drifting like in Tokyo
I can't grind for no other Nigga
I can only grind for me
I can show you where that water at
But I can't make you drink
I can give you all the knowledge girl
But I can't make you think
Pouring up double cup
Could be purple could be pink
I don't know she ain't trynna Fuck
Then she gotta go
Give me brain what's my name
Put me on yo honor roll
All my Niggas killas
And we always tell ya honor no
We ain't saying shit
Just give me visits and my Conjugals
My nigga scoot free
RIP dajuana just to ease the pain
I smoke a lot of marijuana
Get it out the mud
Like a mutherfuckin farmer
Tell them cops dnt shoot
When we put our fucking arms up
I be moving fast
While these niggas acting stupid slow
I can't ride the waves cause
I can't ride them type of slopes
I been dropping bombs
On these bitches like geronimo
Yeah my bitch a soldier
She be riding with that calico
If I put my feelings on my sleeve
Change my wardrobe
If I can't fuck with ya vibe
Then I got to go
Screaming bite the dust
Hit the gas then I'm adios
Niggaz switch lanes
And they drifting like in Tokyo
Writer(s): Akeem Marks
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