Director: David G
DP: The Dark Brothers
Editor: The Dark Brothers
Producer: Alvin Juggie McMillian
Executive Producer: Brandon Boldin
Production Company: ShotByDavidG
LYRICS:
Shoutout TA RIPPAH FOR MAKIN THIS BEAT
NBA – 3
Came from New York Back in that RAQ
So now I’m THUGGIN back to them Straps,Back to them macks
They say I’m buggin, I slung that iron for the first time with my cousin
I asked that nigga who got hit, he said its Lovely
Hook
We been thuggin, In the trenches on some street shit
I’m quick to wipe a nigga nose, on some delete shit
Bitch I ain’t falling for no game, because I peep shit
Like what the fuck a n***a thought I’m on some three shit
That Beef Shit
Wipe a Nigga nose --
We gon be waiting at your door
Bitch we gon play it how it go
Fuck catching two, we going catch four
Bitch I’m official like a referee
I send a nigga through his chimney
If he fuck with me
This aint no MuthaF***n Game
This ain’t make believe
These nigga really out here pussy, wearing Maybelline
We got big extended clips long as a limousine
That shit will make you bounce jus like a trampoline
See all that flexing , get you stamped
Bitch you know what I mean
Respect my mind, cus they know I’m OG
Over that gang believe that
I hit the spot I got the addy from my yea
She told us everything, so we gon bust your ass
Run in the spot, Take all his dope, Take all the cash
He hit the floor from the 44 we did the dash
On Gang
We been thuggin, In the trenches on some street shit
I’m quick to wipe a nigga nose, on some delete shit
Bitch I ain’t falling for no game, because I peep shit
Like what the fuck a n***a thought I’m on some three shit
That Beef Shit
Wipe a nigga nose
We gon be waiting at your door
Bitch we gon play it how it go
Fuck catching two, we gon catch four