Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Ty-Ron Douglas
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Engineer
Buddah Bless
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Jimmy Lepe
Engineer
DJ Durel
Engineer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Meeboob
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
It's like a whole different world
Buddah Bless this beat
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Saint Laurent Mask, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up with the broad doing street sweep (Sweep sweep)
Shit did it to Cece (Coco)
Swag on repeat (Drip drip)
Day by the day (Day by the day)
Counting that bag on the low (Bag)
Counting that bag on the floor (Bag)
Stack it up till you get mo' (Stack it up)
Stack it up till you get mo' (Stack it up)
Stack it up till you get mo'
Stack it up till you get mo'
[Verse 3]
Ain't giving out no freebies
Swipe with the digital cece
Come get high in my teepee
Take that bar, no 3G, yeah
Live fast, live life easy
Put a drop in my sweet tea
X-rated, no PG
Your ex-**** on creepy
[Verse 4]
She don't wanna keep 'em
She fuck 'em then leave 'em (Smash)
She hope I hit her (Brrrt brrrt)
She hope I beep her (Hope I beep her)
She want me to get her a bag
A house or maybe a Beamer (Skrrt skrrt)
I might say some shit out of my mouth
But still won't leave her
[Verse 5]
I might say some shit out of my mouth, call my paralegal
I did done some shit in my life right in that Regal
Call Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, that shit lethal
Can't live backwards, live life, that shit evil
[Verse 6]
Master grab the safe
I bet you **** can't re-up (No)
Bulletproof Wraith, safe (Bulletproof)
Recliner, I let my seat up (Dope)
Huncho Jack, we the robbers (Brrrt)
Huncho Jack, got a chopper (Huncho)
You might want to keep this film rolling
Huncho Jack, won a Oscar (Aye)
[Verse 7]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Saint Laurent Mask, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up with the broad doing street sweep (Sweep sweep)
Shit did it to Cece (Coco)
Swag on repeat (Drip drip)
Day by the day (Day by the day)
Counting that bag on the low (Bag)
Counting that bag on the floor (Bag)
Stack it up till you get mo' (Stack it up)
Stack it up till you get mo' (Stack it up)
Stack it up till you get mo'
Stack it up till you get mo'
[Verse 8]
Stack it, stack it, stack it
Stack it, stack it, stack it
Wrap it up, put it in a plastic
Wrap it up, wrap it up, put it in a plastic
[Verse 9]
She don't wanna keep 'em
She fuck 'em then leave 'em
She hope I hit her
She hope I beep her
She want me to get her a bag
A house or maybe a Beamer
I might say some shit out of my mouth
But still won't leave her (Yeah)
Written by: Jacques Bermon Webster II, MIKE DEAN, Quavious Marshall, Ty-Ron Douglas