Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Keita
Songwriter
Lyrics
I just feel like the goat at this point
Fasho
Yeah yuh
(Yuh, yuh)
Fasho (KO!)
Ou, yuh
I was just pouring a 8th in my double cup thinking like wassup with life
I was just pouring a 8th in my double cup I fuck with Fanta no Sprite
And I want that bitch
I'm tryna talk to that bit but I don't need no wife
Ou and I be with click
She do not fuck with the gang 'cause they be taking lives
Where I'm from it's a struggle yeah I'm from the gutter my savages know what it's like
Ou, yuh we from the hood they call us no good
We all had to juug and take flight
Yeah, they thought I'd be in jail or died
Sometimes I thought they right
But we up in they hood and we taking the goods, yeah just like the thief in the night
Yuh (It's took)
Yuh, Ou
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
I'm filling the streets up with kilos
Yeah, Ou
Kilos
I remember I was zero
Now I'm just looking down below
I love all my brothers like Tito
Shorty know she a bop, she boppin' like DLow
I can't fuck with buddy if he broke
We shooting movies like Robert De Niro
I don't know how I'm so cold when I'm giving 'em heat strokes
I'm rolling up all these woods till I pillow
Knowing my lungs is fucked up I need a rillo
Niggas in love with the people
I don't fuck with none these people
But it's Eddyyy, nice to meet ya
Thought life was over and I made a sequel
I was ready these niggas wasn't so I had to go ahead and teach 'em
Soon as I put these niggas on the refer
Niggas turning into divas
Niggas singing like Aaliyah
Niggas acting, like Madea
Got they bitch on my dick
Hold that shit like a pole
Ou, she bad yeah shorty she bad
She bad but she like to play with her nose
I can't fuck with that, can't fuck with the opp
If twelve pull up I ain't telling a soul
I had to face even bitches out here they be making statements
Yeah that's murder she wrote
Yuh, Ou
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Writer(s): Edwin Keita
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