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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Vocals
YNW Melly
Vocals
HardBody Heero
Bass
Tago
Percussion
hardbody Beazy
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Songwriter
Jackie Plant Jr.
Songwriter
Raheem Hightower
Songwriter
Jamell Demons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HardBody Heero
Producer
Johnny Gaitan JR
Recording Engineer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
David Bone
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Tago
Producer
hardbody Beazy
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I was too turned for the court, pardon me, baby, explain it (a-a-a-a-ayy, that's probably Tago)
These niggas talk like they on it, these niggas really complainin'
And all the cops trippin', I can't believe that he drippin' (ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
I can't believe he was Blooded, then went to jail, now he Crippin'
This shit brazy, my nigga
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
This shit brazy, my nigga
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
How the fuck can I kiss her?
How the fuck could I miss her?
When she was fucking my nigga, these bitches, oh, they so different
How the fuck you gon' diss mе?
Why the fuck you act different?
You 'posеd to keep that shit solid, I didn't know we had issues
She broke my heart like a bug
Used to be my gangsta, my thug
I slip one time and they judge
I can't believe you wasn't there
Can't believe all this shit
All of these hoes gettin' pregnant
All of these niggas dissectin' and switchin' up for some second
You wasn't with a nigga in here lit
You was with other bitches, with your clique
You wasn't really even with me girl
You was just fuckin' niggas, suckin' dick
I cannot fuck with none of these hoes
All of these bitches really actin' lame
All of these bitches don't know the gang
Whip up the brick like Pootie Tang
I gotta ride with the tool
My nigga breaking the rules
She wanna fuck on the gang, she say she wan' be my boo
I can't believe what you do
I'm bleedin' red, SuWoop
I had to go from another club 'cause I can't fuck with you
This shit brazy, my nigga
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
This shit brazy, my nigga
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
I'm alone, I can't fuck with too many
Keep a rod, these niggas wan' fish you
If you play, we gon' stand on that business
Fuck a nigga, we never been friendly
All that friendly shit really be sickening
I do better when I'm keepin' my distance
I do better when I'm always missin'
I do better when you out of my business
Then come back when you foolin'
Then come back when you coolin'
Then come back when you drippin'
Then try to say that you trippin'
All the bitches always leave it sticky
I don't really be hoein', nigga
When I was locked up in that cell, I swear I made the decision
We ain't gon' fuck with these niggas
Ain't gon' fuck with these bitches
It's just me and my clique
For Young Nigga World, we trippin'
Me and Melly was wantin' this ticket
Me and Melly don't fuck with these niggas
Sak got me right, now I'm drippin', you ain't with us then you slippin'
I gotta ride with the tool
My nigga breaking the rule
She wanna fuck on the gang, she say she wan' be my boo
I can't believe what you do
I'm bleeding red, SuWoop
I had to go from another club 'cause I can't fuck with you
This shit brazy, my nigga (brazy)
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
This shit brazy, my nigga
This shit crazy, my nigga
My life amazing, my nigga
What is your place? My nigga
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Writer(s): Aaron Tago, Fredrick Ii Givens, Jamell Demons, Jackie Plant, Raheem Hightower
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