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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
DenBeats
Programming
Kilo Keys
Programming
Yung Lan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brain Anamayatana
Songwriter
Denmarc Mangupag
Songwriter
Milan Modi
Songwriter
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
DenBeats
Producer
Kevin Spencer
Mixing Engineer
Kilo Keys
Producer
Yung Lan
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I spent my whole life chasin' the bag and runnin' from coppers
And a **** been drownin' myself in these Codeine problems (Yeah)
Spent a couple thousand on my feet, then run it back up in a week (Yeah)
I got these Jordans on my feet, till it get bloody underneath (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna fill this safe up till its bustin' out my jeans, dog
Cash rules everything around me, dog (Hey)
I remember I was havin' no money, now I'm the richest in the yojects
I had to take the safe up out the wall to put the faces in my pockets
[Verse 2]
I ain't even had no gas, I had to pursue the duffel, yeah (Hey)
While I'm in the trenches, I did everything for the profits
I wanna pull up to the hood day fly as fuck, red guts in the 'Masi
All my brothers gotta eat, and if I got a full plate, he know that he got it
I ain't even got a plug, **** had to run it up, turn into the socket
Had to go and run the play
**** know that I'm the wave, like I'm a tsunami
If a **** want it all, I gotta be my own boss, like I'm John Gotti
A **** can't play me out of my position
I just might fuck around and catch a body
See me a bag, and I done went at it
Had to go serve a lot of drug addicts
Gotta turn a Rollie into a Patek
Flex the money like a **** ain't have it
I just pray to God that all my traps don't ever get no static, yeah
'Cause if a **** try to take what's mine, I gotta cause havoc, yeah
[Verse 3]
I spent my whole life chasin' the bag and runnin' from coppers
And a **** been drownin' myself in these codeine problems (Yeah)
Spent a couple thousand on my feet, then run it back up in a week (Yeah)
I got these Jordans on my feet, till it get bloody underneath (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna fill this safe up till its bustin' out my jeans, dog
Cash rules everything around me, dog (Hey)
I remember I was havin' no money, now I'm the richest in the yojects
I had to take the safe up out the wall to put the faces in my pockets
[Verse 4]
I been tellin' my bitches they just gotta play they position (Hey)
Blue faces in the Rollie, you know I been Crippin'
'Member days when I was down for a minute
Now a **** blow a thousand at Lenox
Doin' everything they said that I didn't, at the Lear and it's only beginnin'
My name in the seats, they know it ain't rented
Wear my red bottoms like they're Air Forces now
I'm the youngest, richest flyest **** outta Comp-town
Made my own lane, now all these **** wanna copycat off of my sound
I just made $250,000, I don't know how
I had to get me some racks, I had to get me some packs, yeah, yeah
I just be livin' what I'm talkin', I ain't gotta do no rappin' cappin' now
I know she with me for the dollars, that's why all these hoes be around
She remember when a **** was broke, now she wanna fuck me now
[Verse 5]
I spent my whole life chasin' the bag and runnin' from coppers
And a **** been drownin' myself in these Codeine problems (Yeah)
Spent a couple thousand on my feet, then run it back up in a week (Yeah)
I got these Jordans on my feet, till it get bloody underneath (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna fill this safe up till its bustin' out my jeans, dog
Cash rules everything around me, dog (Hey)
I remember I was havin' no money, now I'm the richest in the yojects
I had to take the safe up out the wall to put the faces in my pockets
Written by: Brain Anamayatana, Denmarc Mangupag, Milan Modi, Rodrick Moore