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Description
Mixer, Recorded By: Aaron Mattes
Recorded By: Ben Fusel
Vocals: BigXThaPlug
Vocals: NLE Choppa
Masterer: Tiernan Cranny
Producer: YG! Beats
Writer: Bryson Potts
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Writer: Kendall Taylor
Writer: Carl Hampton
Writer: Homer Banks
Writer: Raymond Jackson
Writer: Patrick Houston
Writer: Jordan Houston
Lyrics and translation
Original
Pistol packin', never lackin', bitch killer, killer.
Pistol, pistol packin', -never slackin', bitch killer, killer. -28, shit.
Pistol, pistol packin', never lackin', bitch killer, killer.
Pistol, pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killer, killer.
Ayy, two things I never seen: a nigga named Bigfoot and a hoe I need.
Keep the back door closed, gotta lock it, throw away the key. We can be a state away,
U-turn if I ain't got my ski. 2023, we got built-in switches on them glees.
Drake hit, don't ask, we take shit. Like a blunt, we face shit.
Nigga, lace shit, keep your shoes tight. Know some niggas trip, they couldn't run right.
You throw sticks and we throw bullets out the stick. You a bitch, I'm a real nigga.
He a mama boy, jumped out the Porsche. Know a nigga had to babysit him, on God!
Knock weight off a nigga like a BBL. Slide all day like a CDL.
Heart skip a beat like a CD player. Fuck a classy bitch, I want a ratchet bitch, give me a city girl.
I'm cappin', fuck, tell Dre and Michelle let a young nigga rock up world.
Come on, rich, glizzy, chain pissy like my manners trippin', uh.
Memphis nigga, talk with a slur, she say my grammar different, uh. Police come get me, my name Benny, nigga,
I wasn't in it, uh. Fuck the judge, nigga, I'm illiterate, I be thottin' sentences.
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your ish.
G-guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia.
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like, "Who raised -this nigga? " My bitch like a Backwood. -Ayy!
-Your hoe like a Swisher.
-Bitch, I'm a pistol packin', yeah, what's crackin'? Playboy, he go missing.
Fully auto ARP equipped with scope so I don't miss it. Ask the city 'bout me, nigga, they gon' tell you I been spinnin'.
On the street, who got more killings? Know them pussies hate the feeling.
Anyway, I just made fifty K, spent thirty on my dentist.
Other twenty on my image, like three K walk for my kidneys.
I was just broke than a bitch, now I have convos about business.
Real estate and gaining interest, doubled up, ain't need a witness, uh. Think I'm a hoe? Come and show me.
Been balling since novice, no killers, that's Hoopers and Rollers.
With this chopper, I shoot like I'm Kobe, so if you don't know me, it's best to walk light if you trollin'.
600, my hood, I control it, and if you ain't know it, just come to my block and I'll show it.
No snakes in my grass 'cause I mow it. Hell nah, I ain't going.
You kick that back door and I'm blowing. Ayy, who you know really having?
This pistol on me, so I'm sagging. My mama don't like it, I told her it's fashion.
Niggas fake, so it's best that I have it.
Thought the last bitch I hit, she was average, but my new bitch, I swear she the baddest.
You know that you know I'm from Dallas, so I'm with the -Mavericks, so, nigga, you know we- -Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your ish. G-guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia.
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like, "Who raised this nigga? " My bitch like a Backwood.
Your hoe like a Swisher, brr!
English translation
Pistol packin', never lackin', bitch killer, killer.
Pistol, pistol packin', -never slackin', bitch killer, killer. -28, shit.
Pistol, pistol packin', never lackin', bitch killer, killer.
Pistol, pistol packin', never slackin', bitch killer, killer.
Ayy, two things I never seen: a nigga named Bigfoot and a hoe I need.
Keep the back door closed, gotta lock it, throw away the key. We can be a state away,
U-turn if I ain't got my ski. 2023, we got built-in switches on them glees.
Drake hit, don't ask, we take shit. Like a blunt, we face shit.
Nigga, lace shit, keep your shoes tight. Know some niggas trip, they couldn't run right.
You throw sticks and we throw bullets out the stick. You a bitch, I'm a real nigga.
He a mama boy, jumped out the Porsche. Know a nigga had to babysit him, on God!
Knock weight off a nigga like a BBL. Slide all day like a CDL.
Heart skip a beat like a CD player. Fuck a classy bitch, I want a ratchet bitch, give me a city girl.
I'm cappin', fuck, tell Dre and Michelle let a young nigga rock up world.
Come on, rich, glizzy, chain pissy like my manners trippin', uh.
Memphis nigga, talk with a slur, she say my grammar different, uh. Police come get me, my name Benny, nigga,
I wasn't in it, uh. Fuck the judge, nigga, I'm illiterate, I be thottin' sentences.
Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your ish.
G-guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia.
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like, "Who raised -this nigga? " My bitch like a Backwood. -Ayy!
-Your hoe like a Swisher.
-Bitch, I'm a pistol packin', yeah, what's crackin'? Playboy, he go missing.
Fully auto ARP equipped with scope so I don't miss it. Ask the city 'bout me, nigga, they gon' tell you I been spinnin'.
On the street, who got more killings? Know them pussies hate the feeling.
Anyway, I just made fifty K, spent thirty on my dentist.
Other twenty on my image, like three K walk for my kidneys.
I was just broke than a bitch, now I have convos about business.
Real estate and gaining interest, doubled up, ain't need a witness, uh. Think I'm a hoe? Come and show me.
Been balling since novice, no killers, that's Hoopers and Rollers.
With this chopper, I shoot like I'm Kobe, so if you don't know me, it's best to walk light if you trollin'.
600, my hood, I control it, and if you ain't know it, just come to my block and I'll show it.
No snakes in my grass 'cause I mow it. Hell nah, I ain't going.
You kick that back door and I'm blowing. Ayy, who you know really having?
This pistol on me, so I'm sagging. My mama don't like it, I told her it's fashion.
Niggas fake, so it's best that I have it.
Thought the last bitch I hit, she was average, but my new bitch, I swear she the baddest.
You know that you know I'm from Dallas, so I'm with the -Mavericks, so, nigga, you know we- -Pistol packin', never lackin', run up, get your ish. G-guns clappin', pussy grabbin', Donald Trump militia.
Pants saggin', mama naggin', like, "Who raised this nigga? " My bitch like a Backwood.
Your hoe like a Swisher, brr!