Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
STREETRUNNER
STREETRUNNER
Programming
Tarik Azzouz
Tarik Azzouz
Programming
Adela
Adela
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adela Hassan
Adela Hassan
Songwriter
Atia Boggs
Atia Boggs
Songwriter
Tarik Azzouz
Tarik Azzouz
Songwriter
Nicholas M. Warwar
Nicholas M. Warwar
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Executive Producer
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Executive Producer
STREETRUNNER
STREETRUNNER
Producer
Tarik Azzouz
Tarik Azzouz
Producer
Ryan Jumper
Ryan Jumper
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Junie On The Beat
Junie On The Beat
Assistant Engineer
Anthony Cruz
Anthony Cruz
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know you thought I wouldn't shine like this
They know I took my time with ****
Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist
Hey, it feels good when you make it from nothing
I grind like that
So I can shine like this
Them diamonds on my wrist
It feels good when you make it from nothing
[Verse 2]
Uh, North Philly in my bloodstream
South Philly from my dad genes
I could wear my dad jeans
Bought my mom and sister a new crib when that cash came
Put some respect up on my last name (Do that)
No better feelin', seein' my cousin serve his last fiend (Help)
No better feelin', seein' lil' Papi talkin' French to me (Papi)
All this money, **** will never get to me
[Verse 3]
Why you think you never hear 'bout what they did to me? (Never)
Hunnid bands, quarter milli, talkin' big money
I'm what you did and no body stoppin' ****
'Cause honestly we give a **** about your big homie
**** posted in the jungle with a ladder (A ladder)
How can they compare me to a rapper (Ha)
Did it for attention 'cause he had to (Wow)
**** broke, their opinions never mattered
[Verse 4]
Damn, it feels good from way up here
Damn, it feels good, baby
Yeah, from way up here, yeah
[Verse 5]
I know you thought I wouldn't shine like this
They know I took my time with ****
Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist
Hey, it feels good when you make it from nothing
I grind like that
So I can shine like this
Them diamonds on my wrist
Dream chasers, accomplishments are remarkable
If feels good when you make it from nothing
Big fish, little fish
[Verse 6]
I always say the prayer before we do the toast
My circle competitive, let's see who move the most
I gave my **** game before they do the roast
Now let's talk about numbers, I really do 'em both
I got two real uncles who still be doing ****
One of 'em used to run with the Flukey Stokes
So many new faces, sometimes I do get ghosts
Still a call away from ones who really knew me most
Stayin' in my lane, out of the **** smoke
You only beating cases based on who you know
Public defender gave him a funeral
Juvenile sent to Rikers, he never knew the rules
Sess and religions, he don't know who to choose
Let's bow our head over these ramen noodles
God is the greatest and I pray for peace
Still **** up the leaf, Mr. Drew Ali, I salute you
[Verse 7]
Damn, it feels good from way up here
Damn, it feels good, baby
Yeah, from way up here, yeah
[Verse 8]
I just want the money, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
What they want from me, baby?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa
And we still want it
Money is comin', we still run dough
Powered up but we never lay low
**** so we never lay low, never law low
[Verse 9]
Run through the money, goin' way up
Money on the wheels, go way up
The doors on the coupe go way up
It's so easy to hate us
[Verse 10]
**** in the club spillin' Ace of Spades
Poppin' on the bub' and they love a check
**** goin' somewhere, I'ma make it
If you ain't got my money, I'ma take that
[Verse 11]
They probably thought **** wouldn't shine like this
Got deals so I signed like this
Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the wrist
Hey, yeah
I'ma change my mind on you
You know how we do, oh
I'm eatin' lobster on a plate now
Written by: Adela Hassan, Atia Boggs, Meek Mill, STREETRUNNER, Tarik Azzouz, William Roberts
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