Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigWalkDog
BigWalkDog
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron A. Johnson
Cameron A. Johnson
Composer
Dajour Jamal Walker
Dajour Jamal Walker
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Mixing Engineer
Prod. CamJ
Prod. CamJ
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh (ayo, Cam-J, you got another one), hey, hey Leave Mississippi, go to Florida, Alabama, Georgia Might need a shirt, I know it hurt, they got his name embroidered I'm labelled a boss and not a artist, I'm a workaholic Them meds too strong, mess with his sense, he think he hearin' voices (who that?) Plug did my teeth from flossin' every time I'm talking dollar (bling) A college girl work with the orders, he think he Travis Porter She knowin' a half make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman 400 grams just short of larger, I ball it like Jordan (get me more) I know Miquel work at hotels, perform in California (Miquel) One thing I know for sure, he work go come up through the water (check it out) And if you catch him while he jumpin', he do cheaper orders So many packs up in his house, he could've been on Hoarders We looked at boats the other day, a beach house on the water Been certified, go check my name, who smarter than Harvard? They think he probably snatchin' purses, he dressed like a Robin Ain't doing no flodgin', he outside right now with a carbon (right now) I'm lit, I parked a Hellcat right by a Ferrari Admit we really live that, ain't tellin' 'em sorry I missed yo' call, it wasn't on purpose, I probably went jogging (for real) That nigga really been a car, I know he been dodgin' (a car-ass nigga) I know he be flodgin' (these niggas be cars, man) Ain't tellin' 'em, "Sorry" (car-ass nigga, dodging ass nigga) Won't live 'til tomorrow (ain't doing no charges, nigga dodgin') Yo' life in the bottle Don't wanna kick it with no rapper, we keepin' it briefly (briefly) You ever seen a hundred thousand increasing up weekly? (Triple) You ever pulled up in a Lamb' and hopped out with a heater? If you ain't seen a least a M, we ain't nowhere near equal (ain't close) Nigga be different, probably why I won't do no more features (probably not) And you won't hear me with a rat out of nobody's speakers (bever) With one 11, all the pieces divided like pizza (ghrr) You get to reachin', you gon' get high-higher than reefer Probably higher than Jesus Probably higher than reefer Leave Mississippi, go to Florida, Alabama, Georgia Might need a shirt, I know they hurt, he got his name embroidered I'm labeled a boss and not a artist, I'm a workaholic Them meds too strong, mess with his sense, he think he hearin' voices Plug did my teeth from flossin' every time I'm talking dollar (bling) A college girl work with the orders, he think he Travis Porter She knowin' a half make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman 400 grams just short of larger, I ball it like Jordan I ball it like Jordan Uh, uh (hey) I ball it like Jordan I ball it like Jordan
Writer(s): Cameron Johnson, Dajour Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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