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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Nudy
Vocals
Peewee Longway
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Songwriter
Quincy Lamont Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coupe
Producer
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
So much money on my mind, shit'll turn to a crime (yeah)
Y'all niggas snitchin', droppin' dimes (yeah)
Snitch on my name, I'll drop a dime (yeah)
Nigga gon' kill you, and it's fine (yeah)
Shit get messy when it's mine (yeah)
Kill a nigga quick (coupe), that's slime (yeah)
No type of bitch into cryin'
But rich shooter, bitch, I make a bitch strip up (rich shooter)
Broke pussy opp, go get your check-up
Heard a pussy nigga tryna be next up (yeah)
Hit him with a blicky, turn him to ketchup (with the blicky)
Fly up out the city, tell 'em to catch up (out of there)
(Tellin' you, on that bullshit, nigga, tellin' you) (yeah)
And I'm livin' like that, and I'm slimy
Nigga knowin' how I'm livin', I rock (I rock)
Nigga rockin' with the gang on the block (yeah)
Strip a nigga for his ice on my block (yeah)
Put a pussy nigga ice on my block (give me that)
Cold body shit, you know how we rock
Cold-hearted, nigga know how we rock (slime)
Send them hits, and our shooter will not stop (slime, slime, yeah)
Make me mad and now I kill the whole block
Shit get mean when I turn into the Hulk (uh)
Sellin' green, it don't go in my pop (yeah)
I wear red when a seal get popped (yeah)
Like a pill, man, a bitch'll get popped
Like a bat, man, a bitch nigga drop
'Bout my business, bitch, do not hit my flock
Oh, you tryna come and give me the top? (Yeah)
Bad bitches wanna hang on my block (yeah)
Watch a nigga sell a block (uh)
Watch a nigga told a Glock, the truth
Pull that bitch out and turn a nigga poof (yeah)
Hope a nigga playin' stupid (slime)
I can't wait to school you, stupid (stupid)
Dead man, cannot talk to me, goofy
Better watch yourself, you know how we movin'
Fox 5, put your ass on the news
Murkin' shit, nigga know who the truth (yeah)
Pussy nigga playin' snooze you lose
Been spankin', man, this shit ain't nothin' new (damn)
All ready, man, we shoot out the coupes
Used to slidin' in the hoopty (brrt)
And we flyin' to go do it (do it)
Now we flyin' private jet (private jet)
And I'm livin' like that, and I'm slimy
Nigga knowin' how I'm livin', I rock (I rock)
Nigga rockin' with the gang on the block (yeah)
Strip a nigga for his ice on my block (yeah)
Put a pussy nigga ice on my block (give me that)
Cold body shit, you know how we rock
Cold-hearted, nigga know how we rock (slime)
Send them hits, and our shooter will not stop (slime, slime, yeah)
Make me mad and now I kill the whole block
Shit get mean when I turn into the Hulk (uh)
Sellin' green, it don't go in my pop (yeah)
I wear red when a seal get popped (yeah)
Like a pill, man, a bitch'll get popped
Like a bat, man, a bitch nigga drop
'Bout my business, bitch, do not hit my flock
Oh, you tryna come and give me the top? (Yeah)
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, brr-op-bop-bop-bop (baow)
.30 with the switch on the G-lock (baow)
.50 on the stick made you beatbox (baow)
Walk in the cut, grave moonwalk (walk)
You get popped like a pill when we doowop
Ain't no face on that K, call me Juwop (Juwop)
No more bodies, we searchin' for new opps (opps)
Send your hitter, we murder like Guwop
Send a blitz with the blick, make 'em move out (brrt)
Neighborhood stick with a blue dot (neighborhood)
John Wick jit, can't cool him out (cool him out)
Put the dog with the fetti, got two pies (fetti)
Food for the low, got pick five (fetti)
Sprinkle, make a dime out 3-5s (get it)
Christians D steppin', no GIs (blaow)
They spin back to back 'til they PI (spin it)
We got sticks, we ain't goin' like T.I. (let's get it)
Bentley Ford, I trick the whole fleet out (skrrt)
If she hoein', I'll beat the bitch feet out (no)
Like a pop-up with sprinkles, we sell out (pop)
You get popped like a pint, no more bailout (pop)
Ain't no snitch in my vein, ain't no sellout (ah)
If I take it, I took it, no copout, Longway, bitch
And I'm livin' like that, and I'm slimy (slimy)
Nigga knowin' how I'm livin', I rock (I rock)
Nigga rockin' with the gang on the block (yeah)
Strip a nigga for his ice on my block (yeah)
Put a pussy nigga ice on my block (give me that)
Cold body shit, you know how we rock
Cold-hearted, nigga know how we rock (slime)
Send them hits, and our shooter will not stop (slime, slime, yeah)
Make me mad and now I kill the whole block
Shit get mean when I turn into the Hulk (uh)
Sellin' green, it don't go in my pop (yeah)
I wear red when a seal get popped (yeah)
Like a pill, man, a bitch'll get popped
Like a bat, man, a bitch nigga drop
'Bout my business, bitch, do not hit my flock
Oh, you tryna come and give me the top? Yeah
Writer(s): Quantavious Tavario Thomas, Quincy Williams, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii
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