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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Vocals
Benjamin Shepard
Benjamin Shepard
Bass
Cam O'bi
Cam O'bi
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Osteen
Cameron Osteen
Songwriter
Isaiah Rashad McClain
Isaiah Rashad McClain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Shepard
Benjamin Shepard
Additional Producer
Cam O'bi
Cam O'bi
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
James Hunt
James Hunt
Mixing Engineer
Rory Behr
Rory Behr
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know it, scrub
Scrub
Meal, meal
[Verse 2]
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real **** in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
[Verse 3]
The blow is good, the ho is good
The show is good, you know it, scrub
Cool as me out front of that Kanku's store
Kinfolk, you know it's love
Clean as Tide, Aveeno, Head & Shoulders
Ho, you know it, scrub
Shoutout to my kinfolk, just got on that Coca-Cola, scrub
Watch my pole vault and my go-kart, this my get away as fuck
[Verse 4]
In my hood, we call it buck
Fuck 'bout what you think of me
All my ho's be nines and dimes
All she want is chicken grease
All you know is what your mammy taught you 'bout the service
Get your
[Verse 5]
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real **** in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real **** in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
[Verse 6]
The trunk was full, the ride was long
The cop was cool, we smoked in peace
Ain't we dem to move an ATM, might buy the atrium
Where you, Zay? Highway 58 at my cousin house
Nowadays, I like to bring my nephews and my budget out
I come from where you can't suck my dick, and leave my cousin out
[Verse 7]
In my hood, we call it clout
Fuck 'bout what you think of me
All my ho's be nines and dimes
All she want is chicken grease
All you know is what your mammy taught you 'bout the service
Get your
[Verse 8]
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real **** in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
Meal ticket, ticket, meal ticket, ticket, comma, uh
Steel in my liver, real **** in my condom, huh
Phil hit me back, filled this one with a powder pack
Pill bring me back, feel this one out in California
[Verse 9]
Today was a keeper, yeah
I lost my heroes a long time ago, time ago
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
(Away, way)
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
(Away, way)
(They gon' bring you down, and burn you out, and fade away, way)
Written by: Cameron Osteen, Isaiah Rashad McClain
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