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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playboi Carti
Vocals
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
D. Cannon
Songwriter
Gunna
Songwriter
Treshaun Beatz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AJRuinedMyRecord
Recording Engineer
D. Cannon
Producer
Kesha Lee
Mixing Engineer
Michael Piroli
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Treshaun Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Yeah)
Wake up in the morning and know I gotta do this shit
Ay, let's do it
(Cannon)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All these ****, they cappin' 'round here
They stay lying
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All these ****, they cappin' 'round here
They stay lying
[Verse 4]
4, 5, 6, 7 bitches keep callin' my line
Ya' cap like Mitchell & Ness, lil' **** stop lyin'
Chop that top on my Lamb', I'm livin' my life
Chopped-up chicken and shrimp cut in my rice
Spanish bitch call me papi, I can make her my wife
She want new Versace, put Medusa on her eyes
Me and Cash Carti got them sisters, 'bouta put 'em on a flight
Diamonds in the Cartier lens, you can see 'em at night
Call Balmain, ask 'em why my jeans so tight
No, traffic in all lanes, I don't think you really wanna ride
Young GunWun one up, you not my kind
5, 6, 7, 8 watches, I ain't wastin' my time
[Verse 5]
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All you ****, they cap 'round here
They stay lying
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All you ****, they cap 'round here
They stay lying
[Verse 6]
My bih fine
You don't wanna lie
My bih bite
These **** been bitin'
But my dog keep bitin'
These hoes be bitin'
These **** be bitin'
Bitch, I'm the bomb
Bin Laden
Got a bitch hittin' the line right now
Say she got molly (Ugh, yeah)
Sour, I don't do sour
OG, you know me
It's cold outside, I need a long sleeve
Yeah, ballin' on yo' hoe like Kobe
Dunkin' on yo' hoe like no B
Bald head like Ginóbili
Piru, watch my nose bleed
That boy dead
Arm and a leg
Head and chest
Turnin' your head, take yo' bread
[Verse 7]
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All these ****, they cappin' 'round here
They stay lying
We ain't got time
I drop my demons off
Clear my mind
Ridin' 'round town with a bad ass bih
She in diamonds (Hol' up)
All these ****, they cappin' 'round here
They stay lying
Written by: D. Cannon, Jordan Carter, Sergio Kitchens, Tjshan Stennett