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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Eduardo Earle
Eduardo Earle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
TM88
Producer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Engineer
Mike Synphony
Mike Synphony
Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
Ben Milchev
Ben Milchev
Assistant Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Fuse 808 Mafia
Fuse 808 Mafia
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I cheated on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts, yeah
Got engaged with my faith, yeah
And now, I'm marrying my dreams, yeah
[Verse 2]
I don't want it, don't want it
If it ain't mint
I smell Codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it
I can't forget
You can't cry over scars
That's permanent
[Verse 3]
I put a Patek in traffic
Like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate
I'm goin' extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone
I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together
Like we from the group home
[Verse 4]
Off the digital
No small talk, all decimals
Cain and Able are both brave
One man, too impeccable
I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire
I'm talking to Him every day
All my little's wonder
If they can go out and escalate
I share all my bitches with you
Besides my main bitch
I left my past behind with new millennium
I left my heart on the streets and in Imperial
Gotta to find time to manage my residuals
I deserve royalty, living in a castle
I been hustling, tryna make rent
You called the po-po on me
I pistol whip a J for three dollars
You better not owe me
[Verse 5]
Yeah
I robbed a **** in broad daylight
The first day I had Jakobi
Yeah
He don't know I finessed him
'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to murder him
Went out the backdoor, took the blame
'Cause I knew T-Money
Was gon' blow out his brains
I'm back from the grave
I'm damn near insane
I sold so much coca
Got yayo still in my veins
[Verse 6]
I don't want it, don't want it
If it ain't mint
I smell Codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it
I can't forget
You can't cry over scars
That's permanent
[Verse 7]
I put a Patek in traffic
Like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate
I'm goin' extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone
I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together
Like we from the group home
[Verse 8]
'Bout to WCW my bitch friend
On two rooms
Got a black .45, bought an FN
I don't do chrome
Fuck these ****
I'm kicking 'em out their loot, whoa
I just got a Plain Jane Patek
And it's two-toned (Two, two)
I dress up like it elastic, yeah
Twelve cartridges for these bastards, yeah
Swiggy swaggy, I'ma dabble, yeah
I got the shits in Cali (Cali)
I got my kids a Denali (Skrrt)
I bulletproof all the windows (On God)
I'm bulletproofing the mattresses (Blaat)
[Verse 9]
Blue diamonds like a Avatar
Cut you off and dodge you
Like a fucking Charger (Charger)
I showed I liked her
But I still didn't call her
I got back problems from gambling
From the night to morning (Night to morning, yeah) Offense
[Verse 10]
You can fuck every one of my hoes
Except my main
(Main bitch)
It's too hard to dedicate to you
I'm so scared of shame
I don't care to find out you was creepin'
'Cause I'm doin' the same thing
[Verse 11]
My bitches temporary like stitches
You and your mama, your brother
Your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches, yeah
[Verse 12]
I don't want it, don't want it
If it ain't mint
I smell Codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it
I can't forget
You can't cry over scars
That's permanent
[Verse 13]
I put a Patek in traffic
Like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate
I'm goin' extravagant
Hey, say my new tone Earth tone
I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together
Like we from the group home
Written by: Bryan Simmons, Eduardo Earle, Fuse, Jeffery Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn
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