Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
DeNario Cook-Hawkins
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Say my name, and it come with a hearse
New G lock and it came with a burst
Check on me, but it ain't the first
Your bitch on me, know she want that work
Before you take a shot at me, it's understood that you gone meet the dirt
Rappers hoes, and they come with a purse
In paperwork, then you can't get a verse
I lost my mind when DJ died and I start taking perks
Ain't on that list but if dissing, we gone get 'em first
Play with bro name then you gone meet a shirt
Don't need no drug for me to goto work
**** bitches boy yo get a skirt
We gone hit 'em right there where it hurt
Put some titties on the choppa, we gone make it twerk
Throw the switch on the G lock and shoot it in reverse
Get out the streets if you to weak **** and goto church
You can't come back from this hot shit, **** these bitches hurt
Speaking on bodies they ain't catch can get these **** murked
It ain't shit for bro to pop up where you **** lurk
Shot up a crib and killed my brother man these **** nerfed
Overkill we double back and did them **** worse
Long live sleeve my baby stepper man that boy a vet
Belt to ass before he died, so let my **** rest
We head tapping shit so **** bet not wear no vest
This for my **** when I catch 'em ion need no check
I just ran down on 'em and ain't break a sweat
I just pulled up in some shit these **** breaking necks
I be everywhere so how they say I'm ducking wreck ?
Do something to me when you see me, **** that's a bet
Say my name, and it come with a hearse
New G lock and it came with a burst
Check on me, but it ain't the first
Your bitch on me, know she want that work
Before you take a shot at me, it's understood that you gone meet the dirt
Rappers hoes, and they come with a purse
In paperwork, then you can't get a verse
I lost my mind when DJ died and I start taking perks
Ain't on that list but if dissing, we gone get 'em first
Play with bro name then you gone meet a shirt
Don't need no drug for me to goto work
**** bitches boy yo get a skirt
We gone hit 'em right there where it hurt
Hit 'em right there where it hurt
All that dissing , put him on a shirt
Speaking on sauce **** gone get it first
Put that fuck **** right in the dirt
You know what the fuck going on
Written by: DeNario Cook-Hawkins