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Lil Poppa - BRING IT BACK feat. EST Gee (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Vocals
EST Gee
EST Gee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Songwriter
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter
Kyle Tran
Kyle Tran
Songwriter
Lewis Kalli
Lewis Kalli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sharkn1nja
sharkn1nja
Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Eric Fernandez
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Earl "Ejay" Washington
Earl "Ejay" Washington
Recording Engineer
Valentine
Valentine
Producer

Lyrics

(Valentine, this shit go crazy) (Shark) Ayy, nigga, if it's up, this shit can go down Ayy, bitches, you gon' let me fuck? I need to know now In lovin' memory, R.I.P., he took the whole round 808, this bitch be stressin' me, I might need a whole pound I might try to speed up, she gon' tell me, "Slow down" Ayy, tell them niggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style Shit, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah, we burn down the whole town Like, shh, don't say it so loud This a red zone, put you in the dead zone, uh I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut" Tell 'em niggas run it back, they tryna spin right now Since I told, it's tit-for-tat, you gon' get it just for that I got some BDs in my city, they just take it, they don't rap I put them niggas, all cap Ayy, I'm too geeked, so, I don't nap They say we not, they postin' R.I.P. on the same app Been trappin' three days straight, he ain't even take a bath He ain't get to see his kids, ain't get to fuck his better half 'Cause this some shit they got to have I hear him talkin', I just laugh That same shit you flexin', I spent that in Saks Fifth Ave Nigga, I mean it was nothin' That lil' bitch you're lovin', she fuckin' That nigga you cuff been confronted by my cousin Then you try and sit back You try and get this lick back, why you rushin'? Like, fuck it, that shit ain't nothin', we hop out bustin' She gon' tell me, "Slow down" Ayy, tell them niggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style Shit, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah We burn down the whole town Like, shh, don't say it so loud This a red zone, put you in the dead zone, uh I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut" Tell 'em niggas run it back They tryna spin right now (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'll paint my whole town (oh), got up close And hit they face (got up close and hit they -shh) He went out of town, it was out of bounds I put 'em in they place (put 'em in they place) I'm a snake, so, I don't got room for mistakes (yeah) I'm off the waste (yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't play, play, get 'em spanked I need 'em gone today (yeah, I need 'em gone today) Heard his venom in the K, know his venom in this Drac' Applyin' pressure 'til he break, was ready to die MIA This the kind to make him faint This the kind to make a nigga move his mama out of state Send her son out of space Make his fellow lose all faith He survived, he walked silly shots Make him drop where he pissed on Cost dented 55 boss niggas hang Milly tomixer I'm alone crossin' the street I might try to speed up, she gon' tell me, "Slow down" Ayy, tell them niggas, "Ease up," try to bite my whole style Shit, I might need to grow up, I just had a whole child And, we gon' tear this city up, yeah We burn down the whole town Like, shh, don't say it so loud Yeah, this a red zone, put you in the dead zone, uh I tell the DJ, "Bring it back for all the hitters in the cut" Tell 'em niggas run it back, they tryna spin right now
Writer(s): George Stone Iii, Janarious Wheeler, Kyle Tran, Lewis Kalli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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