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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Tony Son
Tony Son
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richie Souf
Richie Souf
Producer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Recording Engineer
Bryan Anzel
Bryan Anzel
Assistant Engineer
Mike Synphony
Mike Synphony
Assistant Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Ivy Green
Ivy Green
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'ma run this one all way down
Non-stop, you know what I'm sayin'?
See how I'm comin'?
(I just told Richie we rich)
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Playin' with the girl out in Fresno
I like to get hyphy for a kilo
I fuck with lil' shorty, she got deep throat
Get your ass hit for a C note
Push start, big fur
In a nitro with the big .40
Stuff the M inside a Goyard, yeah
My entourage all dope boys
[Verse 3]
Skrrt, skrrt in a fast car (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt in a fast toy (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, cut the yay up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt, got my weight up (Yee)
Gold wrapped, 10 stacks, got a **** geeked (Skrrt)
I go shoppin' in Europe, ****, I ain't cheap (Skrrt)
Lost count, put up all the profit, ten weeks (Skrrt)
Just in one week, it sold a thousand pounds on one street
Gold on my teeth, put some Red Bottoms on my feet
I fuck with freaks, one, two, three, keep it a G
Motherfuck them hoes, we treat 'em like the police
Motherfuckin' throwed, my **** tryna OD, yeah
[Verse 4]
Yeah
Playin' with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah)
I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah)
I fuck with lil' shorty, she got deep throat (Yeah)
Get your ass hit for a C note (Yeah, yeah)
Push start, big fur (Big foreign)
In a nitro with the big .40 (Big 40)
Stuffed the M inside the Goyard (Million dollars)
My entourage all dope boys (D boy)
[Verse 5]
Skrrt, skrrt and my wrist talkin' (That's talkin')
Skrrt, skrrt, the pot moonwalkin' (Moonwalkin')
Skrrt, skrrt, that that new Ferrari (That new Ferrari)
Skrrt, skrrt, they gonna 730 (730)
Since we made it out the swamp, it must be here (730)
I'm young Pluto, bitch, I'm trappin' out Chanel (730)
One thousand dollars for all my shoes, I'm very rare (True story)
And fuck a dog collar ****, I'm a bear (Dog)
Ain't gon' front, I brought out the egg-beater (Huh)
Rich ****, but I'm seein' dead people (Ain't gon' front)
Majority of all these models all head eaters (Yeah, yeah)
Half of these bitches sleepin' with the Grim Reaper (Woo)
Rich ****, put eight in on one liter (Woo)
Had to buy some extra diamonds to make my arms even (Woo)
You not upper echelon, you not a don neither
We get the same money as the 'luminati ('Luminati)
He wanna prove a point and try to catch a body (Catch a body)
They gon' double up the money for the face shot (For the faceshot)
They gon' kidnap his wife for the safe spot (For that safe spot)
Tell 'em shoot her in the face, bitch, I hate thots (Yeah, I hate thots)
[Verse 6]
Yeah
Playin' with the girl out in Fresno (Yeah)
I like to get hyphy for a kilo (Yeah)
I fuck with lil' shorty, she got deep throat (Yeah)
Get your ass hit for a C note (Yeah)
Push start, big foreign (Big foreign)
In a nitro with the big .40 (Big 40)
Stuffed the M inside the Goyard (Million dollars)
My entourage all dope boys (Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy)
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, Tony Son
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