Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ametriyus Thomas
Songwriter
Lyrics
Uhh in the cartel
Bddrr
Uhh in the cartel
Uhh
Mmm mmm cartel
Cartel
Huh
We tryna chase the bag
Just like we in the cartel
So you betta not fumble mhm mhm
In the cartel
They tell us that the opps outside but my niggas in the car still
Know we had to bring the glocks outside cuz these niggas they don't spar still
And if my choppa get to jammin' I can't shoot it I know Von will
Mhm
Choppa choppa
Oppa stoppa
Opp be shakin like maracas
I done don enough to be a dada
Most of these niggas they don't be about it
You want smoke boy we could see about it
MMGM boy I bleed about
Hit a bitch from the back and say a thing about it
Ain't on no dummy shit I read about it
Lookin' for yo bitch I maybe seen her prolly
Cuz she was fuckin' off a bean or molly
You know i'm ridin' wit the heater shawty
And ima fuck her like the ring on shawty
Huh
We tryna chase the bag
Just like we in the cartel
So you betta not fumble mhm mhm
In the cartel
They tell us that the opps outside but my niggas in the car still
Know we had to bring the glocks outside cuz these niggas they don't spar still
And if my choppa get to jammin' I can't shoot it I know Von will
I know the opps be tryna catch us but I bet you they won't plot still
And I came a long long way uh huh from rockin' rockawear
And I know the haters gonna hate but ima tell you I will never care
Writer(s): Ametriyus Thomas
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