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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Vocals
Bandplay
Bandplay
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Woods
Alexander Woods
Songwriter
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amani "A $" Hernández
Amani "A $" Hernández
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer
Daniel Rowland
Daniel Rowland
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Let the BandPlay) Let's go Whoa Let's go (let's go), let's go (let's go), let's go (whoa, whoa) Frozone (whoa, whoa) Let's go Let's do this Let's go Let's go We get it and stack it up, that's why they mad at us Got me a steamer truck, couldn't ride the MATA bus, whoa Water on me like my name was Lil Boat (name was Lil Boat) Used to dog hoes, now they call me the G.O.A.T. (call me the G.O.A.T.) Throw dirt on my name, they ain't want me to grow (uh-uh) I took my L with my back on the ropes (back on the ropes) I'm a young legend, I give the streets hope (hope) Never got on no beat and said shit I ain't know (uh-uh) Yeah, we get 'em and and we put 'em in motion (motion) Lean in my cup, bitch, I'm sippin' on potion (I'm movin' slow-motion) These niggas envy, can't leave it unnoticed (uh-uh) Wop told me, "Stay down, you gotta stay focused" (gotta stay focused) Ice on my face, Cartier the bifocals (icy, icy) Daytona Scat, yeah, six-four on my motor (yoom) Tag the back end and go meet with the grower (grower) Said I was done, guess I lied to my lawyer (I lied) We want the smoke, we ain't tryin' to avoid it (we slidin') This for them niggas who type on keyboard Might blow me a ten at the mall 'cause I'm bored (I'll blow it) Grab the fire Glock, he'll be dead 'fore he know it (know it) I leave the club, watch the bitches aboard (aboard) Don't like my song But his bitch like supportin' (bitch like supportin') SRT roll like a old dinosaur (whoa) When we in the club, dirty sticks in the club (whoa) We get it and stack it up, that's why they mad at us Got me a steamer truck, couldn't ride the MATA bus, whoa Water on me like my name was Lil Boat (name was Lil Boat) Used dog hoes, now they call me the G.O.A.T. (they call me the G.O.A.T.) Throw dirt on my name, they ain't want me to grow (uh-uh) I took my L with my back on the ropes (back on the ropes) I'm a young legend, I give the streets hope (hope) Never got on no beat and said shit I ain't know (uh-uh, shit I ain't know, nah) Got on my shit, bitch, I feel like a boss Get you a bag 'fore you crash 'cause it cost How you gon' win and you can't take a loss? I'm at it again like I never fell off Don't fuck with too many 'cause niggas be cross VVS diamonds hit hard when I'm flossin' Come get up with me, bitch, stop all that talkin' We get it and stack it up, that's why they mad at us Got me a steamer truck, couldn't ride the MATA bus, whoa Water on me like my name was Lil' Boat (name was Lil' Boat) Used dog hoes, now they call me the G.O.A.T. (they call me the G.O.A.T.) Throw dirt on my name, they ain't want me to grow (uh-uh) I took my L with my back on the ropes (back on the ropes) I'm a young legend, I give the streets hope (hope) Never got on no beat and said shit I ain't know (uh-uh) Nah, nope
Writer(s): Krishon O'brien Gaines, Alexander Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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