Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Daxz
Daxz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Jahmar Carter
Jahmar Carter
Songwriter
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Songwriter
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Assistant Recording Engineer
Michael Brooks
Michael Brooks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Daxz
Daxz
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Drake
Drake
Producer
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Producer
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Recording Engineer
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Doin' well dog
Yeah, me and all my
Yeah, me
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Me and all my **** doin' well, doin' well dog
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
[Verse 3]
How did I finesse all this of shit from Jane and Weston?
Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions
Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hunnid questions
I can't fuck with you no more 'cause you be actin' extra
Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though
Nothin' mutual about my funds, 'bout my funds though
All you **** fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at?
How they feel about you, where you're from, where your bed at?
I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that
I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that
And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though
I can't tell you if she's yours or mine, but I do know
[Verse 4]
Me and all my **** doin' well, doin' well dog
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
[Verse 5]
Oh, and I'm back dog
Oh, you just went and turned your back dog
I thought that we were family
You show me that we can be
I gotta talk to God even though he isn't near me
Based on what I got it's hard to think that he don't hear me
Hidden like that thirty on my jersey, man I'm gifted
Whole lotta sixes, but I'm still like
[Verse 6]
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
Six point star, lion of the Judah
All my **** they ain't off, ridin' Gucci
One do it, then we all gotta do it
Got the key and now the door's open and we all goin' through it
Whole city at your head for the boy
I ain't even gotta call no one for it
[Verse 7]
Me and all my **** doin' well, doin' well dog
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still
[Verse 8]
Wow, all praise to the most high up
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, D. Carter, Noah "40" Shebib
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