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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Digga D
Performer
Yung Bredda
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse John
Producer
Lyrics
Mad again
Yo
Any weh di pussy dem deh, so darg we guh fi dem
Circle and duppy dem
Guiness wid di Supligen
Over here a big dawg and over suh a puppy dem
After she suck me off, she gwan and she suck mi friend
Bloodclaat gyal a sidung pon it wid confidence
Nine full of fucking lead
Drop one inna him head
Shub mi gun inna face, press it, rata-tata
Waan see if brain splatter, Pon mi gun, a bere matter
So me pull up wid di matic, start breeze
Everybody run and a bawl, "Please"
Choppa send him marrow high, high, high
Coulda swear him marrow gone inna trees
Yeah
Me havе the rifle open him up likе bible
Anyweh me go, di pussy dem drunk, dem stifle
Weh di bleacher?
You know me a school, so me no teacher
Hoii
Me knock life, yeah, me chop life
Why me no chop guys, mek it knock twice
Hollow point out di Glock nine
You ago dead di same way, nah trace, stop di noise
Hoii
Hold on
Yeah Mek me tell you this
Shootout 'til sun up
Press up pon di trigga, bwoy skin get bun up
Which pussy feel dem coulda try run up?
Cyan run up, cyan run up, cyan run up
Cause we put bullet inna brain
Shot stuck in your eye too, brain gone
Pussy, look wha' di nines do
Electric waves from di nines like Raichu
Seven grains 62 corn fly right through bwoy heart
Nothing no stick like hot glue
Me see dem fear me, done see dem a cat too
Buss di 'K 'til di whole place shake up
One through dem eyeball, everything get wake up
Anyweh me walk, yeah, di whole place shake up
Hey darg, press di matic when you see me
Hey darg, me mek di place get busy
You know me bad, you know me
Yo
My clip got hollow tip inna hit
Eagle Leggo The Bird and then dip
Rifle Walk with di gun if there is no whip click, bang
Do the Dirt and Bounce, move Crick
Dirt dem
Anyweh we go, yeah, we know we hurt dem
Pussy haffi dead one time, ensure dem
One time, one time, ensure dem
You know me always have it
Empty a clip inna dem traffic
And, me have one more inna pocket
Pussy, you feel you can stop it?
Hey
Face disappear
Anyweh me go, yeah, we have it
Anyweh me go, you know me have it right there
Press it inna face, like paper, it tear
You know me have no fear
Mother shed tear
And
Wheel!
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