Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Lil Baby
Vocals
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chandler Durham
Songwriter
Dominique' Jones
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Turbo
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Run that back, Turbo
Playmakers
Okay
[Verse 1]
Audemars wrist, count it, then spend it
Matted the coupe and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
[Chorus]
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so authentic, ain't tellin' you lies
When it come to business, I'm handlin' mine
Yeah, I'm kingface, Patek my time
[Verse 2]
Hey, pinstripe Gucci my pants (Gucci my pants)
She can suck dick with no hands (Dick with no hands)
I done spent some racks on my fam (Racks on my fam)
Spaceship on land (Spaceship)
Fear of God Vans
Another pint of red, drink to the head (Another pint of red)
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I'm sippin' these meds
Two tone Presi' Rolex (Rolex)
Yeah, this drip you can't Catch (Can't catch)
Simon say, do what I said (Do what I said)
Cuban link chokin' my neck (Chokin' my neck)
YSL Uber these jets (These jets)
Put 'em in some VVS
[Chorus]
Audemars wrist, count it, then spend it
Matted the coupe and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
[Chorus]
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so authentic, ain't tellin' you lies
When it come to business, I'm handlin' mine
Yeah, I'm kingface, Patek my time
[Verse 3]
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks, oh, oh, okay
Run up a check and I'm fuckin' the baddest
Trap out the coupe and I'm livin' so lavish
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy
I got some VVS's on my neck and my ears, they real, dawg
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me a M now
S-L-I-M-E, a slime, I say that shit every time
I got some rickety rackades
Runnin' through bitches like Backpage
I'm goin' number one this year
Ride on that bitch, I'm in sixth gear
I'm on a giant, got no fear
Do all my dirt when it's rainin'
Wash away all the evidence
I got some chains and they tennis
Ride a Wraith like it's rented
I rock Givenchy, the vintage
[Verse 4]
Trap out the bando relentless
I triple-doubled the rec', yeah
Put the draco in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah
I triple-doubled the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah
I pay some shit, a whole mill'
I did this shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, bought the building
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceilin'
Cop a Bugatti, out of there
I got on white, I can't kneel
Pour out a pint, watch it spill
Yeah, my lawyer Brian Steele, yeah
[Chorus]
Audemars wrist, count it, then spend it
Matted the coupe and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too many feds, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
[Chorus]
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You ain't my slime, you ain't my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so authentic, I ain't tellin' you lies
When it come to business, I'm handlin' mine
Yeah, I'm kingface, Patek my time
Written by: Chandler Durham, Sergio Kitchens, Lil Baby, Jeffery Lamar Williams