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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Keed
Vocals
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Earl Bynum
Composer
Mac Sutphin
Composer
Mike Lohmeier
Composer
Raqhid Render
Lyrics
Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.
Lyrics
Sebastian Lopez
Composer
Tyler Turner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
1mind
Producer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Anthony 'Dub" Williams
Recording Engineer
Earl on the Beat
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Tyler Turner
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(EarlOnTheBeat)
[Verse 2]
I can stuff these racks in these Amiris
I can rock the Rolex watch just plain Jane
Ain't knowin' who to trust, this shit is scary
These **** stealin' styles, I had to change lanes
Go and get that money, stretch it a mile long
I'ma leave the drip for you to pass on
I can kill that bitch and I'm passin' her like I'm LeBron
I can get in the booth and spit fire just like a dragon
[Verse 3]
Told her I'm a dog, I'm lookin' for Hello Kitty
I'm not stuntin' these broads, they frauds, they penny pinchin'
They gon' call the law when we shoot it up, leave it empty
They had woke me up so my dreams turned to reality
I know you proud of me
I didn't have my hand out, I went and found me
Racks keep comin' in, I'm still counting
Young **** ballin' hard, I need an MVP
[Verse 4]
I know y'all envy me
Tryna be at the tip-top, I'm climbing
Diamonds came from Water by G and they blinding
Y'all thought the hoe came from Harley, way she riding
Lil' hundred for the D, no, ain't no cap in it
I'll wear 'em one time, never goin' back to that
Shit, while I'm walkin' on these platinum plaques
I was broke, I was starving, and I ain't going back
[Verse 5]
I can stuff these racks in these Amiris
I can rock the Rolex watch just plain Jane
Ain't knowin' who to trust, this shit is scary
These **** stealin' styles, I had to change lanes
Go and get that money, stretch it a mile long
I'ma leave the drip for you to pass on
I can kill that bitch and I'm passin' her like I'm LeBron
I can get in the booth and spit fire just like a dragon
[Verse 6]
Aye, had to hide the dope inside the mattress, yeah, yeah
'Rari spittin' fire, had to bag it, whoa, whoa
I got Chanel on my toes
Real sisters, I'm fuckin' 'em both
I ain't gotta brag or boast
I taught 'em how to bag the dope
And I got a lot of flavors
Got hoes in a lot of flavors
They scissor like rock and paper
Got the dope money, went legit
Bought a Bentayga with the kit
A lot of these **** see me up
****, I'm a diamond in the rough
Under the hood, in the cut
[Verse 7]
I came out the cage, I'm a dragon
Goin' back to broke, I can't imagine
A Crip **** with the slimes, know they 'bout to woop, woop, woop
I got some troop, troop, troops that's gon' hop out the coupe, coupe, coupe
[Verse 8]
I can stuff these racks in these Amiris
I can rock the Rolex watch just plain Jane
Ain't knowin' who to trust, this shit is scary
These **** stealin' styles, I had to change lanes
Go and get that money, stretch it a mile long
I'ma leave the drip for you to pass on
I can kill that bitch and I'm passin' her like I'm LeBron
I can get in the booth and spit fire just like a dragon
Written by: Lil Keed