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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Yungeen Ace
Yungeen Ace
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Keyanta Bullard
Keyanta Bullard
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cam Beats
Cam Beats
Produzent:in

Lyrics

(Fuck that, fuck that)
Say they lookin' for me
(Fuck that, fuck that)
Woke up this mornin', about a hunnid missed calls
Twenty-three snappin' on the phone sayin' you ain't seen me call?
I said fuck that, what the business is?
He said an opp just got off the phone and found where I live
(J. Cameron)
Throw on my suit and grab my Glock, done bought a brand new Drac'
Get one of them nasty ass hoes to find out where he stay
And on the other end I heard them boy got pressure out there in West Chase
I don't give a fuck, I'ma spin a bin and spin again until the death of me
Look momma, I'm in and out, I said momma pray for me
Out here in these streets, it's a jungle, ain't no savin' me
Fuck that, been by myself, ain't no helpin' me
Like Nike, just do it
****, ain't no stoppin' me
Bitch had the nerve to up on me infront of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
(Put me under)
Spin back the same night, shot out infront of his momma
Fuck that, fuck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me infront of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
(Put me under)
Spin back the same night and shot out infront of his momma
Fuck that, fuck that
Seven-six-two, just filled the Draco up
I'ma kill 'em all, love when the yellow tape go up
Hungry for beef, I got some bullets that's gon' fill you up
(Fill you up)
Spin on this Glock, a hunnid shots, I bet you think twice 'bout pullin' up
Thinkin' I'm pussy, check my resume
Stick to his face, I warned that **** about testin' me
I was on the move, can't let a **** get ahead of me
Catch him in traffic, let him have it
I'm a demon, fuck a savage
Got twenty-three on me, won't leave the house without it
Everybody think they Master P, they swear they 'bout it, 'bout it
('Bout it, 'bout it)
Instagram flexin' like they Orange and Charlie
They gon' fall out in public, I got some **** who heartless
Bitch had the nerve to up on me infront of my brother
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
(Put me under)
Spin back the same night, shot out infront of his momma
Fuck that, fuck that
Bitch had the nerve to up on me infront of my brothers
I ain't scared, I ain't runnin', gotta put me under
(Put me under)
Spin back the same night and shot out infront of his momma
Fuck that, fuck that
Fuck that
Fuck that
Written by: Keyanta Bullard
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