Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCKI
LUCKI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CHASETHEMONEY
CHASETHEMONEY
Composer
Chase Dalton Rose
Chase Dalton Rose
Songwriter
LC Camel Jr.
LC Camel Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHASETHEMONEY
CHASETHEMONEY
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, ay
Sip high tech in the dark, she said, Leave it to me, ay
Perc's really hurt my stomach, uh, but that’s how I feel free, ay
I know nothin’ ain’t free, I turn that bitch into me, ay
I operate fast cars, I sip slow but I really like speed, ay
I drink when I’m on Lake Shore, I know somebody worried 'bout me, uh
I did everything I could do, uh, I still set it up just to leave
Through the week, tryna flip my money, on Friday, I still pop beans
This finesse shit still like art, that bitch still mean nothing to me
[Verse 2]
I get a thrill when it slide down the bottle
I can't go back from the better things
And I did it all by myself, and you gon’ help me when you leave
Another win under my belt, that shit still mean nothing to me
Get money, ****, like my pops
That's another ten hunnid on lean, ay
Another ten hundred on beans
Did it all by myself, that bitch still mean nothing to me, ay
Written by: CHASETHEMONEY, Chase D Rose, Lucki Camel Jr.
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