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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
Don Cannon
Programming
Maaly Raw
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Uzi Vert
Songwriter
Don Cannon
Songwriter
Maaly Raw
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Cannon
Producer
Maaly Raw
Producer
Kesha Lee
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yah, it do not matter
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Money so old, dollars spoiled
Yah, my lil' bitch so spoiled
Yah, I rub her down in oil
Yah, I got money, now you know it, yah
Diamonds on my teeth
Yeah, your shit look like foil
Yeah, Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal
None of these hoes got no morals
All my niggas G-ed up
Yeah, my glasses be Dita
Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up
Never though that she would need me that much if I leave her
It do not matter
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
All of this is faction, no time for actin', all this money lastin'
Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon
When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie, wait, huh
That mean we are not lastin'
In that pussy, you know I like it rough, then I'm just blastin'
Tell that lil' bitch that I'm really from Mars, uh, yeah, bitch, do not start
Yeah, pull up, my car automatic, yeah, uh, done with the start, yeah
It do not matter
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Turned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
Smokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder
Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder
Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
Writer(s): Don Cannon, Symere Woods
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