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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jazz Cartier
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Krinberg
Composer
Jahmarie Adams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Lantz
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Krinberg
Mixing Engineer
Krinny
Producer
Path Seven
Producer
Peter Letros
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
La Fleur comin' from the ground, look at what we found
Now is not the time, ****, I can't fuck around, nah
Flowers in my crown, lettin' off every round
Now they wanna count favors when they used to count me out
Big bodies pullin' up, now they look me up, what you want from me?
Now you wanna talk to me, want everything and all of me
Demons in my head, they go red yeah, they hauntin' me
Bitches in my bed, in my head yeah, they hauntin' me, I know
Recognize, I been rollin' with the punches, Dana White
You in disguise, all your friends tellin' lies
It's no surprise, go ahead and switch sides
I pick the dice up and put my price up
When we out of town, bet they recognize us
My **** cuckoo with them clippers, get you lined up
It's petal garden, they don't make nobody like us
[Verse 2]
I'm the big dipper, Cartier don't got no time for no bitch ****
Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
When I was broke, used to dream like a rich ****
'Rents touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner
Ex beggin' for me back, but I don't miss her
If she pop it on the pole, then I'm gon' tip her
Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
I got better while everybody just
[Verse 3]
Oh nah, this pocket's broke, got fixed
Cup so dirty, I could never pass a piss test
Bad redbone, I'm just tryna get to grips
Fenty on her lips, bumpin' Riri in the whip
I could get you anything you want for the right price
The weed help me go to sleep, fuck a night-light
I'm the only bad boy they let up in Nice Guy
The moon, baby, I was born into the night life
[Verse 4]
I got everything to lose, molly got me howlin' to the moon
Take a hit, I bet it change your mood, never been the type to follow rules
If you love me, then you'll take it to the tomb
Tool, grind, used to wake up with my account in the minus
Put that on my momma, that shit kept a **** grindin'
Applying all pressure, make diamonds
[Verse 5]
I'm the big dipper, Cartier don't got no time for no bitch ****
Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor
When I was broke, used to dream like a rich ****
'Rents touchin' from the days I used to miss dinner
Ex beggin' for me back, but I don't miss her
If she pop it on the pole, then I'm gon' tip her
Even when I took a L, I came out the winner
I got better while everybody just bitter
Written by: Jahmarie Adams, Matthew Krinberg, Path Seven