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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick Grant
Nick Grant
Vocals
Yo Gotti
Yo Gotti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Grant
Nick Grant
Composer
Mario Mims
Mario Mims
Composer
Casey McMillan
Casey McMillan
Composer
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Composer
Quentin Shemwell
Quentin Shemwell
Lyrics
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Composer
Alexander Mathew Lipinski
Alexander Mathew Lipinski
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ric & Thad
Ric & Thad
Producer
ADOT
ADOT
Producer
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer
Brandon Hesson
Brandon Hesson
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I hear you **** talkin'
Real **** for real
[Verse 2]
Yeah, new money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 3]
Text from my ex like, who dis?
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 4]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 5]
Text from my ex like, who dis?
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
I done switched up
[Verse 6]
Back like Jordan, with the 4-5 (Ugh)
Bow 'em at ya' neck, like bowtie (Bowtie)
Know I'm at ya' neck, like clothesline (Clothesline)
Yeah, I'm 'bout the green, like Go sign
Real ****, real ****, no lie (No lie)
Real ****, real ****, no lie (No lie)
Rap God, rap God, rap God
I ain't need a rapper to cosign me
Brand new drop top, no miles (Skrrt)
Inside dark, like closed eyes (Ugh)
And I might pull up at ya' ho house (Yeah)
Small time ****, but I'm worldwide (Worldwide)
Man, I blew the check like I'm verified (Verified)
You know them **** ride any spare time
Boy, I been the shit since '05
Know I been the shit, this whole time
I got the juice, like I threw Pac off the roof
My shooters hop out and Zeus
No way in hell, he could not be this cool
No, I'm no novice, I'm out on the move
She wanna hang like a knot in a noose
I fool a genius when I play the fool (Yeah)
Future's so bright, you forgot who is who
Straight to the money, my pockets on Jew
[Verse 7]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 8]
Text from my ex like, who dis?
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
I done switched up, yeah
[Verse 9]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 10]
Text from my ex like, who dis? (Who dis?)
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Skrrt-skrrt)
I done switched up, yeah
[Verse 11]
New bitch (Hello)
Street shit (Yolo)
Boost Mobile Nextel chirp (Trap phone, work)
Wanna save the ho, go to church, ****
She hurt ya' feelin's, take a perc', ****
Ya' ain't fuck her right if she don't lurk, ****
On her friend page, tryna search a ****
Ex bitch crazy, but I knew that (Cuckoo)
Put the bitch on block, we don't do that (We don't do it)
Coulda put her on the spot, but we don't do that
Yeah, the bitch fucked a op, we don't do that
I'm a street ****, yeah bitch, I'm anti-false
You a email gangsta, type all day long
I ain't got no feelings
Wanna leave, bitch go on
I ain't got no opinions, no rights, no wrongs
See, I am what I am
Bitch, and I ain't gon' change (Change)
80 on the watch, 250 on the chain
We drink champagne, just swallow up the pain
I ain't gon' change shit, 'cause I owe it to the game
Shootout in the 'Rari
Reup in the Range
Fuck her in the Wraith, just to put her on game
Let her see the stars, just to put it on her brain
Then fuck in the Chevy, gang
[Verse 12]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 13]
Text from my ex like, who dis?
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 14]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 15]
Text from my ex like, who dis? (Who dis?)
And I got the same number, who dis?
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
I done switched up, yeah
[Verse 16]
Young **** never need a handout (Nah)
Still they wanna give a **** dap now (Yeah)
Tell my ol' girl, "I'm the man, now" (Who?)
Yeah, I had everything planned out (Ooh)
When I had nothin', **** ran out (Ran out)
Now they hit the phone for the whereabouts
No I ain't sayin' I'm a street **** (Street ****)
But I was home alone in the trap house (Bounce)
Yeah ****, mama was a shooter (Blaw!)
Yeah, you know my daddy was a hustler (Hustler)
Fucked around, made a real dope ****
Got trouble when I'm going through customs
Yeah, I took my **** through a few doors (Few doors)
But when you in the crib, take your shoes off (Yeah)
Ridin' through the city with my new broad
And she love the Bay, like Too Short
Dance on the money, like Mike
**** sell they soul for some likes (Damn)
Feel like A.I. with the cross (Cross)
No, I ain't relying on the right
Yeah, I'm in the bank for the heist
Broke **** keep your advice
Yeah, I'm a stand up ****
Like Frank Luc' at the fight, yikes
[Verse 17]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 18]
Text from my ex like, who dis?
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis? (Yeah)
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 19]
New money, who dis?
New phone, who dis?
New life, who dis?
Switched up, yeah
[Verse 20]
Text from my ex like, who dis?(Who dis?)
And I got the same number, who dis? (Who dis?)
Swerve on point like , who dis?
I done switched up, yeah
Written by: Alexander Mathew Lipinski, Casey McMillan, Mario Mims, Nicholas Mira, Nick Grant, Nick Mira, Quentin Shemwell, Taz Taylor
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