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Birdman
Birdman
Stimme und Gesang
B.G.
B.G.
Stimme und Gesang
DRok
DRok
Programmierung
BJondatrakk
BJondatrakk
Programmierung
Berge.af
Berge.af
Programmierung
Lastwordbeats
Lastwordbeats
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Komponist:in
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Komponist:in
Daniel Lebrun
Daniel Lebrun
Komponist:in
Bornot Lebrun
Bornot Lebrun
Komponist:in
Michael Roberge
Michael Roberge
Komponist:in
Aaron Hill
Aaron Hill
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DRok
DRok
Produzent:in
BJondatrakk
BJondatrakk
Produzent:in
Berge.af
Berge.af
Produzent:in
Lastwordbeats
Lastwordbeats
Produzent:in
Scott Crawford Jr.
Scott Crawford Jr.
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

Yeah, pull 'em down Let the beat re-jizzle Let the beat re-gangster Put 'em down and stick 'em, niggas actin' like bitches Hella choppers off the ground, now we up with the riches Put his homie in the wheelchair, we paid the visit Put that bitch back in the field, after fuckin' we finish Rich gang, no talkin', big range, big hunk, big fame Shit talkin', no, we be barkin', bitch, no, we be chalkin' shit Big money shinin', bitch, no, we be lyin' and shit Big time and fly bitch Nigga I had choppers in the bushes Choppers in the alley Choppers everywhere in the twenty seven hundred block of valance On the corner of magnolia Round the corner from baptist Was young and off the chain In the middle of the action Me bare L-T and wet big Was known to make it happen I was only fourteen Birdman would front us a package First pair of animal ballast I rocked em with the polo Only seventh grader with em Had to put on a show though Eight grade copped that four door Grandam for the low Ninth grade bust they ass Bubba like Lexus on them old moves After that, hoes was out for me Ten grade school was out for me Caught my second body Beefing hard niggas was out for me POG was out for me Dana got this house for me Get full of that dope And she ride that dick all night for me Whole city getting vouched for me I been down I been G I am him I am he from uptown I been street that thirteen That's my hood That's my set That's my zone You're on your own You get caught in it with no pass That's how it goes Nigga I am the king Fresh out of the bing Ask about BG They'll say I am New Orleans Been reppin' it since my teens Since your bulls in white tees When Lil Wayne my lil brother wanted to be Just like me This all real This all true These no lies These all facts That nigga just a back nigga Gone hashtag dead Put 'em down and stick 'em, niggas actin' like bitches Hella choppers off the ground, now we up with the riches Put his homie in the wheelchair, we paid the visit Put that bitch back in the field, after fuckin' we finish Rich gang, no talkin', big range, big hunk, big fame Shit talkin', no, we be barkin', bitch, no, we be chalkin' shit Big money shinin', bitch, no, we be lyin' and shit Big time and fly bitch Yeah ya nigga know what it is man Big Jizzle, your number one original hot boy Back, livin' and livin' color Nigga been gone, nigga thought I lost it, man, this just a warm up This is to let you niggas know you in trouble You heard me? streets is mine, man Comin' for that number one spot, you niggas either could surrender it or I'm takin' it by force You heard me? real nigga in the building Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Bryan Williams, Christopher Noel Dorsey, Daniel Lebrun, Aaron Hill, Michael Roberge, Bornot Lebrun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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