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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mozzy
Mozzy
Vocals
Baby Money
Baby Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Patterson
Timothy Patterson
Composer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Composer
David Grear
David Grear
Composer
Victor Lassila
Victor Lassila
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daveo
Daveo
Producer
Hardknock
Hardknock
Producer
Perez PKA Piece
Perez PKA Piece
Recording Engineer
Chris Longwood
Chris Longwood
Mastering Engineer
Franklyn “PIECE” Perez
Mixing Engineer
Zuri Marley
Zuri Marley
Producer

Lyrics

Every night, it's gun shots, and you'll get popped if- It's gun shots, and you'll get popped if- Play it right, our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe I just want the chicken, never tamper wit' her sushi Blew a 30 ball at Bloomies, nigga use to shop at Zumiez (yeah) Searchin' through my doobies, told her roll up somethin' newkie Keep her out my business, though, 'cause she be talkin' loosely Motion picture perfect, got 'em twerkin', it's a movie ('ight) If niggas ain't employed and ain't no boy, then he a goofy ('ight) Never bite the hand that try to feed you, that shit bootsy Forgi's over Rucci, bangin' peace to Lil' Doony Slither up wit' Whoody, more than 30 shots a piece (yeah) Knew they had a problem when they heard I got released (yeah) Suckas ain't no killas, they be piercin' niggas cheeks Can't learn this shit in school, it's from experience in the streets Every night it's gun shots, and you'll get popped if you don't play it right Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be every night Every night it's gun shots, and you'll get popped if you don't play it right Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be- Every night, a hundred shots, we tote Glocks, that's the way of life Scream, "fuck a opp", spin the block, make 'em pay the price You had that shit for too long, I need my pape' tonight And that's the only way to stay safe My youngin' feet up in the county, know his case paid I Cash App'd him two thousand, fuck a JPay We FaceTimin' at the game, bitch, the gang made They tried to frame us, but they got whacked the same day 'Cause it's every night, 50 the first spin 60 out this Tech I know they dead, fuck twice we gon' triple back We throw up twelve's, we on the four, where they crippin' at? A dub show don't gangbang if you ain't living that Every night, it's gun shots, and you'll get popped if you don't play it right Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be every night Every night, it's gun shots, and you'll get popped if you don't play it right Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be-
Writer(s): Timothy Cornell Patterson, David Grear, Lassila Victor Teijo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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