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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deante' Hitchcock
Deante' Hitchcock
Performer
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Performer
Dante Clay
Dante Clay
Background Vocals
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deante' Hitchcock
Deante' Hitchcock
Composer
Dante Clay
Dante Clay
Composer
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Composer
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Lyrics
Lawrence A. Edwards
Lawrence A. Edwards
Composer
Jamal D. Glaze
Jamal D. Glaze
Composer
Donnell Prince
Donnell Prince
Composer
Darryl R. Richardson
Darryl R. Richardson
Composer
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Producer
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Elton "L10MixedIt" Chueng
Mixing Engineer
Robert Mendioro
Robert Mendioro
Assistant Engineer
Daniel Vargas
Daniel Vargas
Assistant Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Mark Pitts
Mark Pitts
Executive Producer
Wayne Barrow
Wayne Barrow
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga And my bitch got a attitude Stack it up and show gratitude Got a drink in my cup and this bitch Goin' up, bitch, I'm changin' my latitude How I walk the play with a mug on my face You would think I was mad at you I'ma do what I does, what a motherfucker does And I did what I had to, okay My bitch got a attitude Stack it up and show gratitude Got a drink in my cup and this bitch Goin' up, bitch, I'm changin' my latitude Posted up in the cut with a mug on my face You would think I was mad at you I'ma do what I does, what a motherfucker does (yeah, yeah) And I did what I had to do, okay (yessir) 'Kay, you been out doin' you, I been outdoin' you Smoke a blunt, meditate like the Buddhist do Chip on my shoulder, but fuck it, that's usual Boxed in, I can't work in no cubicle Dead to the world, I ain't even get a funeral See, this life black and white like Zoboomafoo Tryna figure it out like a Rubik's cube Still livin' life like I'm bulletproof We in this bitch fucked up, double-cupped up Mad for no reason, feelin' stuck, bruh How I'm finna let a nigga brush us? Tell 'em, "We swingin'," we ain't playin', puck cut Ain't no shot in the party, gotta look-look 12 got the call, they pullin' up, what? Who? When? Where? Better duck-duck They ain't asking' questions, they just Don't fuck with pills, I live like a salaam Good people die but we stay all the time Is what you livin' for real or worth dyin'? When that MAC on your head gotta make up your mind Live like an optimist, die in your prime They gon' hate, I can't relate I ain't got time to be worried 'bout beef With nobody, my nigga, we got more at stake The fuck is you sayin' bruh, like, what? What I'm tryna say is I can't Really deal with all these worldly issues Because on top of all of that, the facts that remain And my bitch got a attitude Stack it up and show gratitude Got a drink in my cup and this bitch Goin' up, bitch, I'm changin' my latitude How I walk in the play with a mug on my face You would think I was mad at you I'ma do what I does, what a motherfucker does And I did what I had to, okay My bitch got a attitude Stack it up and show gratitude Got a drink in my cup and this bitch Goin' up, bitch, I'm changin' my latitude Posted up in the cut with a mug on my face You would think I was mad at you I'ma do what I does, what a motherfucker does And I did what I had to do, okay Can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho (scared) Can't be scared, lil' nigga (scared) Can't-can't be scared, ho Can't be scared, lil' nigga (can't be scared) Can't-can't be scared, ho (uh), can't be scared, lil' nigga (hold on) Can't be scared to go get some money Can't be scared to commit a crime Can't be scared to go do some time Can't be scared lil' nigga (can't be scared lil' nigga), yeah Put me on the money, sh-shoot you in your head, young nigga Yeah, nigga talk gangsta (yeah), show me he scared lil' nigga Yeah, I got my Glizzy, Glizzy got the 30 (yeah) Aim in your face, a motherfuckin' murder Yeah, yeah, know a nigga dead, my nigga Yeah, beam on the Glock, knock of your head, my nigga Yeah, she won't stop, no (nah, nah), I'm not scared (I ain't) Smoke one of you nigga like this spliff, easy (don't be scared, nigga) Don't be scared, nigga, you scared to die? (no) Can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared, ho, can't be scared, lil' nigga Can't-can't be scared
Writer(s): Deante Hitchcock, Lawrence Edwards, Darryl Richardson, Jamal Glaze, Jonathan H. Smith, Donnell Prince Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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