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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chito Rana$
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Hector A. Garcia
Songwriter:in
Eddy Moreno
Songwriter:in
Angel Daniel Avila
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cypress Moreno
Produzent:in
Angel Heaven Sent
Produzent:in
Zaykeys
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
J "Syphon" Gonzalez
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Real **** still exist, I'm the living proof of one
Heard they speakin' on me, but they don't want the one-on-one
****, we can shoot it out, I bet I got the bigger gun
If I ever pop this lil' ****, then I'm on the run
He ain't shit
Bet with this .40, I can paint shit, we bang shit
AMG lookin' just like a spaceship
Gang shit, beat on my chest, I'm on my ape shit
Banana clip inside this chop, who else wanna say shit?
I went down, did some time but I'm back now
She miss me, dicked her down, blew her back out
We set trip, blue rags up, bitch, I bang Howe
Hit my choppa dance, make that little **** sing now
I'm on one, I ain't gon' stop till my last breath
I got poles, I got Glocks, I got FNs, I got hoes
Hit them both, now they best friends
My bitch, though, act stuck up, give the best head
He a bitch boy
In the North, they callin' me the King
Slidin' down Norwood Ave, I'm tryna make him freeze
Caught him down with the boys, he ain't even get a chance to scream
Money making, ese, I love buyin' expensive things
[Chorus]
**** buy poles just to take pictures wit' it
**** really pussy, they ain't really wit' it
I been chasin' all this chicken, you can see me get it
I been rockin' with this Draco, I go Stewy wit' it
**** buy poles just to take pictures wit' it
**** really pussy, they ain't really wit' it
I been chasin' all this chicken, you can see me get it
I been rockin' with this Draco, I go Stewy wit' it
[Verse 2]
Naughty north ****, I been pouring like the president
My son gon' be next in line, but he gon' be a better man
Used to whip a box Chevy, now I'm whippin' on a Benz
Smokin' on this spooky pack, I'm sippin' on this medicine
**** yelled me out, but I'm laughin' that I'm still alive
When we caught him in the section, he got popped a couple times
Everywhere I go, you know I got to keep this .45
If a sucka pop me, then a hunnid' of them gonna die
When I was inside the cell, ain't nobody came around
Treat a sucka like a bitch, he just scared to come around
I really be in the hood, **** just be in the house
**** talkin' all that shit, then tell them that I want all the smoke
Let his baby mama suck my dick and make that bitch choke
Keep a Draco on me even when I hit the liquor store
Get high and reminisce about the days when I was poor
Disrespect me once and I'ma pop 'em in their stupid face
When they gave me bail, I fucked up and caught another case
Broke my mama's heart when the police got me in the raid
Praying to mi Santa Muerte, waitin' for them better days
Written by: Angel Heaven Sent, Eddy Moreno, Hector A. Garcia