Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AJ Tracey
AJ Tracey
Vocals
TSB
TSB
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ché Wolton Grant
Ché Wolton Grant
Songwriter
I.T. Oladigbolu
I.T. Oladigbolu
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
David "D.C." Castro
David "D.C." Castro
Mastering Engineer
TSB
TSB
Producer
Tyrell 169
Tyrell 169
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Tsb It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive Red for my bros Red for my mum Red for myself when I flex for my paps (Big man) Give me my cheese, no cuts I ain't gonna take no ifs or buts (Ching ching) Plan A's go and get a girlfriend (Uh-huh) Plan B's what I got for the sluts (Uh-huh) I got Ps on my young tux' Feelin' no techniques, he ain't givin' no more cuts (Blaow, blaow) I ain't been asleep in about three years (What?) Bro caught a five, been free for a year (Damn) Still man cry for my friends in the grave (Yes) Went through the haze, now I see clear (On God) And if I rolls up a hundred stack on dem Man, I would've had to tat' three tears (Tat' three) It's an ankle ting, I don't care Put my foot down when I see chicks in the rear Dab with the flows on drill, it's ill Get thirty per show but I need that mil' Still come far for the shows for a bill On Bongo, waps make juice, get spilled But, buck me live in the flesh He ain't talkin' the stuff that he said on the 'net Ain't a surprise, them boy there mad cool How can I shock anyone out where? It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive I ain't gotta chat about drip and steeze I'm lookin' like cash in an unknown tee 'Cause I make papes, gyal must can't see Gotta stack notes 'til I'm financially free Six missed calls from the chick of your dreams It's not a joke, don't chat, just G Gyal wanna beat just 'cause of this beat No fan ting, we can meet and greet (Haha) So take me in (Yeah, do it) Your girl's like Loubs that break me in (Yeah) Bid don't join, got shaky skin Still rappin' tings like an A4 cling I got caught slippin', they flocked and tried Don't every stay sting man, you lied Came back around with a ting bare face And I ran man down, God saved his life He swerved (Swerved) Left and right (Right) Left and right (Right) Nearly hit a bus and died Mention my set, get wet on sight (Yeah) Carry on with your nonsense, might get fried I'm from the ten, rep eleven as well It's a block where the cats think Heaven is Hell (Uh-uh) It's a G code ting, can't tell Mummy used to ask me why my bedroom smelled (Let's go) It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive It's fantastic How the gang made a man do a backflip Fruit punch in my hand when I pack it Kickback, dreads come back like elastic If I'm wearin' my chain, it's a big rack So my brudda to the left's got a black grip I'm lazy but my gang's active Got your girl tryna hold man, I'm a captive Tsb
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