Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Engineer
Quavo
Engineer
Southside
Producer
Jimmy Lepe
Engineer
DJ Durel
Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Meeboob
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What's the problem? What's the problem?
In New Orleans with the blessin'
And the thotties, finna bless 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck the drought, been the freshest
In the mollies, I'm in the mansion
She in the Charger, I'm in the Jaguar
[Verse 2]
Black and Chinese, meds on relieve (Yeah)
Pop it for me please, hands on your knees (Pop it, pop it)
Came up out the trees, everything achieved (Cash)
Blessed me with the keys, never wanna leave (Yeah)
Lambo drivin', you pedestrian (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ten hunnid thousand, apply the pressure (Alright)
Yeah, she couldn't drive it, she took a Tesla (It's lit)
Told her wrap around me just like a necklace (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
These not 40 pointers, drippin' like quarter water
Really don't see you sorta
Move in and out the border
Really ain't taking orders
Livin' a dangerous life
Hell try to melt the ice
Levitate through the night
[Verse 4]
(Ooh, yeah, yo)
What's the meaning, these **** scheming (Yeah, yeah)
She popped a Xanny, the bitch is sleepin' (Xan)
My coupe too fast, police didn't see me (Skrrt, skrrt)
If they catch me, they gon' try to seize me (Seize)
Yeah, machine ran (Code), the codes on scan (Brrt)
She popped the bands (Pop it)
She addicted to scams (Swipe it)
Runnin' through coins, Sonic (Woo)
But I ain't go tell **** (No snitchin')
All this water they collecting in the well, **** (Splash)
All these bales that we laying on that scale, **** (Bales)
All my **** they free outta jail we on the way up, **** (Free)
Still a true player (Player), fuck on your bitch and I lay up (Smash)
[Verse 5]
Black and Chinese, meds on relieve (Yeah)
Pop it for me please, hands on your knees (Pop it, pop it)
Came up out the trees, everything achieved (Cash)
Blessed me with the keys, never wanna leave (Yeah)
Lambo drivin', you pedestrian (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, ten hunnid thousand, apply the pressure (Alright)
Yeah, she couldn't drive it, she took a Tesla (It's lit)
Told her wrap around me just like a necklace (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woo)
[Verse 6]
Pocket rocket (Bah)
Bankrolls (Bankrolls)
All the hoes (Hoes)
At the shows (Shows)
Taekwondo (Yeah)
And karate (Karate)
Ice tray (Ice)
Elliante (Ice, ice)
[Verse 7]
What you know (Kill)
'Bout hot stoves? (Ha)
Streets gold (Streets)
Fish bowl (Fish)
Bad bitches (Bad)
On go (Go)
She gon' wipe your nose (Wipe it)
She gon' wipe your nose
Written by: Jacques Bermon Webster II, Joshua Luellen, Quavious Marshall