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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shy Carter
Shy Carter
Performer
Aleon Craft
Aleon Craft
Performer
Brent Paschke
Brent Paschke
Guitar
Jimmy Paxson
Jimmy Paxson
Drums
Ahmed Oliver
Ahmed Oliver
Bass
Paul Ebersold
Paul Ebersold
Guitar
Chris West
Chris West
Saxophone
Jon-Paul Frappier
Jon-Paul Frappier
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Carter
Blake Carter
Composer
Brent Paschke
Brent Paschke
Composer
Ahmed Oliver
Ahmed Oliver
Composer
Lauren Christy
Lauren Christy
Composer
Marcus Thomas
Marcus Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shy Carter
Shy Carter
Producer
Brent Paschke
Brent Paschke
Producer
Ahmed Oliver
Ahmed Oliver
Producer
Paul Ebersold
Paul Ebersold
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Ike Schultz
Ike Schultz
Assistant Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Catch me, oh it's something about that quota after two two
Happy pushing buttons, happy coming that's a cool cool
Know just what you're looking at, a certified G-G
All you know is happy I am balling like a reed
I be stunt man, I be hustling, from Dubai, straight Dublin
I be buzzing in, I be bubbling man
If diamonds there to be cutting, not your friend, man
It's nothing, got some more hits to the other man
In Memphis Tennessee begin again, baby baby, bring it back
[Verse 2]
Baby baby, bring it back
Got two-fifty on the dash, super pimped out Cadillac
I got something smashed
Baby baby, bring it back
Baby baby, bring it back
And I'll show ya where it's at
Reach the bottom of the mat
Bring that trio music back
[Verse 3]
Jumping on them things like pimping but I gots to do it
Had to flip the script like Ceelo, get that soulful gangsta music
Millie from Missouri told me, boy, you got the juice
And if I ever let a sucka tell me different I be losing
[Verse 4]
You be stunting that Atlanta, diamond teeth, all that cameras
Straight from Copenhagen in town for just that funk it ain't no
Sound but we be biting off nobody, matter fact
They're biting off me, balling G and Juvie overseas
[Verse 5]
Baby baby, bring it back
Baby baby, bring it back
Got two-fifty on the dash, super pimped out Cadillac
I got something smashed
Baby baby, bring it back
Baby baby, bring it back
And I'll show ya where it's at
Reach the bottom of the mat
Bring that trio music back
[Verse 6]
Ok, I'm a D.E.C.A.T.U.R. boy, 808's bang bang out that car boy
Need a pediatrist, beat kinda hard boy
Cadillac spaceship, fly away to Mars, boy
I was just in a place so dark till I was trapped in the bass guitar
Fill my tank up to make it far, pole vault and we raise this bar
And make this art, forever be relevant, wet like tarp
Chevrolet elephant, pimp so hard but she soft like gelatin
Avatar, blue dream inhaling it
Flowed away, oh no, sweet babies, no sweet pages congregate
So you feel great F1 escape, we passed off now so don't be late
[Verse 7]
Come with me now on this musical ride
Electric sounds, they always come from the side
You'll be surprised at what you see when you
Open your eyes and your mind
[Verse 8]
Baby baby, bring it back
Baby baby, bring it back
Got two-fifty on the dash, super pimped out Cadillac
I got something that is smashed
Baby baby, bring it back
Baby baby, bring it back
And I'll show ya where it's at
Reach the bottom of the mat
Bring that trio music back
Written by: Ahmed Oliver, Blake Carter, Brent Paschke, Lauren Christy, Marcus Thomas
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