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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Ligiee
Big Ligiee
Performer
Elijah Fedee
Elijah Fedee
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Fedee
Elijah Fedee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
013th
013th
Producer
Rudeck Sheppley
Rudeck Sheppley
Mastering Engineer
Andrey Burmistrov
Andrey Burmistrov
Producer

Lyrics

Don't violate, b*itch you know I taught you better Never let a b*tch know where you keep your cash flow Don't violate, b*itch you know I taught you better Never let a b*tch know where you keep your cash flow Hey Hey Hey Hey Jump out the gotdamn (hey) Im with the gotdamn (gang) You popped a Vyvanse I popped a addy we not the same Wannabe trapper that's not your lane Im serving premium pressure propane We got the switch in the party yea yea We brought your b*tch to the party yea yea N*gga bet not be on sh*t in this party yea yea Then we might end up flipping this party yea yra Bad b*tch tryna get lit in this party yea yea Know we might end up dipping this party yea yea Told her pardon my vision this Cartier yea I don't see none these n*ggas Im way to player Aye come on No I don't hang round no b*tch *ss n*ggas Already live like a rich *ss n*gga She wanna ride me like six flags n*gga I got the Glock with the stick mag n*gga That's if he think he a big bad n*gga Ima jump out with that kriss vec n*gga Get right up on em like Keith sweat n*gga My sweater Amiri don't even get near me My passenger princess eat d*ck while i'm steering I ran that sh*t up used to shop at the clearance I took out a loan and bough Glocks for my peers Bending through traffic im checking my reers Missing my n*ggas I know they not here Coldhearted n*gga I need a moncler Hop out that big body I feel like John deer Hop out that Hop out I'm looking like Arnold Schwarzenegger I keep the burner Im ready scorch a n*gga Trap spot prolly worth a fortune n*gga Back then take a n*gga whole sh*t down That was when I couldn't afford it n*gga Now I got that sh*t put up for lawyers n*gga 12 get behind me still avoid them n*ggas Hey Hey Hey Hey Jump out the gotdamn (hey) Im with the gotdamn (gang) You popped a Vyvanse I popped a addy we not the same Wannabe trapper that's not your lane Im serving premium pressure propane
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