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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Vocals
Lil Baby
Vocals
Quay Global
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Chris N'Quay Rosser
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daryl McPherson
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Quay Global
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
VVS's in my tennis bracelets
Coulda brought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Still bought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Put a hunnid racks in my mama's savings (Racks)
Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip (Fuck it)
Dressed in all white like some Cool Whip (Woo)
That money turned me to a slave
I bought some chains and a brand new whip (Uh)
[Chorus]
Everybody on my drip now (Drip)
This a stick up, get down (Stick)
They mad 'cause I'm runnin' my town (Who?)
King me, where's my crown? (Woo)
Still sellin' bags of the loud (Bags)
Make a pussy **** pipe down (Ah)
Dex bust a two hunnid quarter, I do it
Got your bitch jammin' my new shit
[Verse 1]
Two-door today, I feel coupe-ish
You had a chance, but you blew it (Blew it)
Bankrolls on me, they all blue (Racks)
Who ever thought I would do this? (Boom)
Told them I already knew this (I knew it)
Extendo Glock, I don't tote Rugers
Money too long for a ruler (Boss)
Money same size as a school bus (Uh)
I used to trap on a school bus
I used to serve on a scooter (Serve)
Now I spend racks on my jeweler (Racks)
[Verse 2]
Offset with me, beat this beat up
They thinkin' we go the hookup
Network one mil', you can look up (Look up)
Make 'em look down, got 'em shook up
Five hunnid racks from my re-up (Woo)
They talkin' down, but hate we up (Ooh)
Bad bitches all in my DM (Bad)
I hope my ho never see them (No)
I know she prolly gon' leave me (Ooh)
Fuck it, I'm still gonna be me (Fuck it)
None of these **** can't be me (Nah)
Break in a house for a TV
Now they see me all on TV (Hey)
[Chorus]
VVS's in my tennis bracelets
Coulda brought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Still bought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Put a hunnid racks in my mama's savings (Racks)
Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip (Fuck it)
Dressed in all white like some Cool Whip (Woo)
That money turned me to a slave
I bought some chains and a brand new whip (Uh)
[Chorus]
Everybody on my drip now (Drip)
This a stick up, get down (Stick)
They mad 'cause I'm runnin' my town (Who?)
King me, where's my crown? (Woo)
Still sellin' bags of the loud (Bags)
Make a pussy **** pipe down (Ah)
Dex bust a two hunnid quarter, I do it (Woo)
Got your bitch jammin' my new shit
[Verse 3]
Hunnid rocks, no counterfeit (Racks)
I bought a mattress included (Hey)
Aimin' the stick at medullas (Bow)
Twelve behind me in the Hellcat, I lose 'em (Twelve)
Come out and I Freddy Krueger
Detach my top, bitch, I'm switchin' my mood up
Boogers on me, bitch, it's nasty, a loogie
Lil' Baby dunk it, I oop it (Huh)
Wait, pull up with the K
**** poppin' guap, put the ten on his face
She never seen the stars in the skin on the Wraith (Far)
Fuck her in the jaw, send a pen to your place
[Verse 4]
Skeleton AP, it got a diamond in the face (Woo)
Wrapped around the bezel, havin' water like a lake (Water)
Pateks on fleek, got baguettes on my neck (Hey)
Bitch want some Molly, some Perky, some X
Hit her one time, do not text, get the X (Uh)
Watch on my 'gram, see me bored in the jet (Woo)
Count all these racks, and I flex, and I flex it
I pray to the Lord at night, 'fore I forget it (God)
Pray on downfall, he met by the belt (Huh)
I let that FN eat out your ribs
Watch my wrist, and my orchards for real
Three hunnid K on my whip (Rrr, hey)
[Chorus]
VVS's in my tennis bracelets
Coulda brought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Still bought my mama a Mercedes (Mama)
Put a hunnid racks in my mama's savings (Racks)
Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip (Fuck it)
Dressed in all white like some Cool Whip (Woo)
That money turned me to a slave
I bought some chains and a brand new whip (Uh)
[Outro]
Everybody on my drip now (Drip)
This a stick up, get down (Stick)
Mad 'cause I'm runnin' my town (Who)
King me, where's my crown? (Woo)
Still sellin' bags of the loud (Bags)
Make a pussy **** pipe down (Ah)
Dex bust a two hunnid quarter, I do it
Got your bitch jammin' my new shit
Written by: Christopher N'quay Rosser, Dominique' Jones, Kiari Cephus