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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ceoo
Producer
Peezy
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
(Ceoo, turn that beat up)
It's some shit you just gotta do
Ain't no way around that shit, like straight up for real, for real
Always look a man in the eye (for real)
Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
Always keep yo' Glock on yo' side (hey, hey)
Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)
Ayy, always keep your strap on yo' side (yeah)
Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)
Drinking on that activity, can barely drive (pour up)
Pull up on her, told her jump in, let's go take a ride (let's go)
If he can't look you in yo' eye, then that nigga lying (he lying)
I nod my head and my lil' niggas send some bullets flyin' (whoa)
When police stop me he say that my car one of a kind (thank you)
Yo' girl with me with no panties on, drinking red wine (woo)
She sophisticated (damn), but she a freak though (yeah)
She a freak ho (yeah), touch yo' knees, ho (hey)
My left arm on 30 below zero (woo)
We ain't got a 12, turned to the neighborhood hero (it's Dolph)
Every pocket, I got a motherfuckin' b-roll (bankroll)
I keep winnin' like I got a fuckin' cheat code
Always look a man in the eye (for real)
Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
Always keep yo' Glock on yo' side (hey, hey)
Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)
Ayy, always keep your strap on yo' side (yeah)
Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)
I look my plug in the eye, then I hand him the bag
I blew up in the trap (trap), livin' reckless and fast
Like Michael Jackson, I'm bad
Eight-thousand-dollar motorcycle jacket, that's swag (hey)
Ha, I can't respect a nigga that ain't 'bout his cake, bruh (nah)
"Dolph, you the realest nigga in the game" you late, bruh
Money get low, I call the plug, and I make somethin' shake, bruh (hey)
If I don't make it, I take it, no patience to wait, bruh (uh-uh)
Always keep a Glock and stay fly (stay fly)
And I'm quick to tell a bitch a lie
I asked her, "Can I hit that pussy from the side?" (yeah)
I told my homeboy, "Don't let no busters in my funeral when I die" (hey!)
Always look a man in the eye (for real)
Never let a bitch see you cry (don't do that)
Always keep yo' Glock on yo' side (hey, hey)
Bury me in designer when I die (uh-huh)
Always look a man in the eye (yeah)
Never let a bitch see you cry (nah)
Ayy, always keep your strap on yo' side (yeah)
Bury me in designer when I die (yeah)
Writer(s): Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
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