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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Diamond
Neil Diamond
Performer
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Performer
Jeremy Lubbock
Jeremy Lubbock
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Diamond
Neil Diamond
Composer
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Composer
Carole Bayer Sager
Carole Bayer Sager
Composer
Jeremy Lubbock
Jeremy Lubbock
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Perry
Richard Perry
Producer
Jeremy Smith
Jeremy Smith
Recording Engineer
Michael Brooks
Michael Brooks
Engineer
Gabe Veltri
Gabe Veltri
Engineer
David Dubow
David Dubow
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bobby Gerber
Bobby Gerber
Assistant Recording Engineer
Glen Holguin
Glen Holguin
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Pop pop, that's amazing
Right now I feel like heaven
Top speed up
I'm blazing
Nobody's real
But I see hella faces
They wanna know my case
Mind your own business
This (is) a different pace
None of y'all ready
Tryna catch up in my own race
Been betrayed by couple ****
This bitch wondering why I do no favours
'Cuz when I do them (when I do them)
I end up with haters
My head feel like a maze
I've lost count of the days
The hustle so real
And y'all so fake
Murder she wrote
Cuz I killed it
This shit real deep
Can u feel me?
Your soul is lost
You don't know what's wrong
You need my word to heal it
Diamonds in my blood
Whenever I'm bleeding
Right now I'm so focus
So focus in my vision
And I'm crazy
All these bitches know I'm crazy
Tell these **** that I'm crazy
You know this shit ain't basic
(x2)
Pop pop
I keep it rolling
Targeting all this money
They don't see me coming
Nobody like me
I keep it foreigner
So high like the clouds
Make it rain
Make it loud
Ain't no second round
We won the first
We make it count
And I'm crazy
All these bitches know I'm crazy
Tell these **** that I'm crazy
You know this shit ain't basic
(x2)
Written by: Burt Bacharach, Carole Bayer Sager, Neil Diamond
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