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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Str8 Gutta
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Demond Price
Songwriter:in
Judah Robinson
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bhadhandz
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Lyrics
The fame and the clout, I never cared about I did two shows for a hundred, that's a fair
Amount May block from Jenny to Walter, you know my whereabouts The ones responsible for all those bodies y'all been hearing about
**** had the Zod trap and the heroin house And made more weekly than a doctor make yearly out of salary
I'm rockin' the Mary out the factory Mike personally sendin' packs to me
This **** still copyin' waves Still in my drip, but them **** never rock it' the same
Boy thought he was gangsta until he got shot in his braids You know he crashin' out if ever you hop out of your lane
Pulled up the Dykeman to see Papi and cop me some heads **** lost half his legs when he was shot with a gauge
Rock a lot of chains in Atlanta, I stopped at the flame Conway, y'all know the name
It's on sight, if they ever called you a rat It's on sight, if you asked to go for your gat
It's on sight, if they tried to further ya bid It's on sight, if you tried to murder the kid
Pistol whippin' for rent, when my patience is spent Fifty Cal desert ease to appease what I lent
**** pissin' in the wind, got malicious intent Chopped up with a bathtub, vicious event
Mopped up with a fat rug, tragic target It's a whole new world, and that magic carpet
Has been your Jasmine, takin' a shaft in neglect Her needs met, like breakin' I tap in
Rules of engagement, got her married to the gang In schools of enslavement, while she carried all the cane
Reloaded and demoted from Queen to parasail a pretender, she ain't Brenda on lean from Caramel
Toffee the color of coffee to Jezebel Gettin' torched till she scorched, awfully Abigail
With a mad gear gang it was adhere slain getting ducats from buckets with Vladimir fame
It's on sight, if they ever called you a rat It's on sight, if you asked to go for your gat
It's on sight, if they tried to furl your beard It's on sight, if you tried to murder the kid
It's on sight
Written by: Demond Price, Judah Robinson