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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Muney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenny Muney
Songwriter
BEO Lil Kenny
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
29 Millions
Producer
Lyrics
(Breezy), yeah
Yeah, I'm tryna put somethin' up (pull it out)
I'm talkin' 'bout bodies and bucks (I'm talkin' 'bout all that)
These niggas can't fuck with us (can't fuck with us)
Nigga know he better daff or duck (get low)
These niggas tryna dodge a collision (they swerve)
They ain't really tryna crash with us (better not)
Game over, go on and pack it up (go pack it up)
Uh, yeah (yeah), tryna send him to God (God)
You better catch you a body or send you a lo'
Wan' be with the mob (wan' be with the mob)
These niggas been textin' on IG and actin' like 12
They makin' it hard (huh)
I move with two guns on drill
Shit, they calling me Sarg' (Sarg')
Roll it (roll it), light it (light it)
Put that lil' opp in the air (put it)
I really mastermind five hits
They wanna give me the chair (electric chair)
No, we can't shoot no car
You gotta aim at his hair (aim at his hair)
He gettin' a hair cut at the barber shop
Shit, leave him in there (there you go)
Ayy, we don't give a fuck where he was
What the nigga was doin'?
Catch him, loaf, pop him (kill him)
You know we erasing all the problems
Truth is, nigga was never the problem (bitch-ass)
These niggas just do a lot of yappin'
Put him in a casket, hit him in his goggles
Yeah, we have all the money and the choppers (yeah)
Hmm, young multi-million dollar niggas (yup)
I got some hitters so thirsty
I think they'll jump on a plane to get you (they comin')
Still standin' on the same gang
I'm the same chain, just bigger (ice)
I'm fuckin' on his bitch, seein' what she know, ho
But she'll let me kill him (let's go)
Now the nigga caught doin' backflips
Should've stayed and whined nigga (soft-ass)
Yeah, yeah, you know we put shit up (you know it)
I'm talkin' 'bout bodies and bucks (Muney)
These niggas can't fuck with us (nah)
Nigga know he better daff or duck (get low)
These niggas tryna dodge a collision
They ain't really tryna crash with us
Game over, go on and pack it up (oh, yeah)
I just checked my bank account (huh)
Spent a million in hits (a mill')
Still ain't callin' no quits (no quits)
Still got more on my list (more comin')
ARP with the .60 on it (.60)
You niggas bitches, homie (you niggas bitches)
Bulletproof everything I ride, you never get me, homie (never)
Run up my pay, lil' dude a clown
He'll be dead by nightfall (he wack)
I got like 40 cash all on me
That shit'll take care of all of y'all (for all of y'all)
Got another hundred in the Goyard (hundred)
We gon' hit you up at the courthouse (at the courthouse)
We all night like a porch light (porch light)
We don't even stop for the red light (don't stop at)
I heard he said we knocked off his friend
Yeah, we gon' do it again (do it again)
Fuck them lil' niggas, they all some bitches
Let them niggas blow in the wind (blow in the wind)
When I say, "Go," they spin (you bet)
You beggin', you cryin', you want it to end
I tell them, "Hell nah, better spin" (spin)
I tell them, "Hell nah, do it again" (do it again)
Spin again, yeah
Writer(s): Beo Lil Kenny, Kenny Muney
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