Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diana Gordon
Vocals
Di$
Programming
Wallis Lane
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Shapiro
Songwriter
Carlos St. John
Songwriter
Felicia Ferraro
Songwriter
Nima Jahanbin
Songwriter
Paimon Jahanbin
Songwriter
Sean Stein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Di$
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Shapiro
Mixing Engineer
Wallis Lane
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Whole team up, fucked it up, the money comin'
Bitch blew it up, now look who I'm becoming
These days I can't tell, I'm runnin' or I run it
Comin' from the block, send it up, get it jumpin'
[Verse 2]
Bitch showed up to the flex and the glory
Bitch too great, yeah, you know I'm too heroic
'Lips ain't slippin', if you know it, you know it
Bitch on a wave, couldn't tell you where the boat is
[Verse 3]
Ah, you already know she a real chick, ah
Now's she's on the road and the roll won't stop
Bitch on the road in a brand new drop
You ain't at the top, don't ask where the top
If it's on the low, then it's on the low
I've been on a high, hit a couple notes
Try to take it slow, I don't take it slow
Gotta keep 'em close 'cause you never know
[Verse 4]
Whole team up, fucked it up, the money comin'
Bitch blew it up, now look who I'm becoming
These days I can't tell, I'm runnin' or I run it
Comin' from the block, send it up, get it jumpin'
[Verse 5]
Whole team drippin', know I got it, ain't a maybe
My merch shippin' like it's dope in the eighties
Bitch been the one, I'm a legend in the making
I'm in the cut screamin', "Fuck you, ****, pay me"
Bitch in the booth stay strapped
All in your head, playback
All that I do, state facts
These boots won't chase that
I don't miss anytime that I shoot
**** get served like they at the drive-thru
Tell 'em take notes like they at a night school
They be so hype but I'm still a light mood
[Verse 6]
I rewind, rewind, we need real time, real time
You don't see it, you're too blind, yeah
Too bad, you're too fine, yeah
[Verse 7]
Whole team up, fucked it up, the money comin'
Bitch blew it up, now look who I'm becoming
These days I can't tell, I'm runnin' or I run it
Comin' from the block, send it up, get it jumpin'
[Verse 8]
Whole team up, fucked it up, the money comin'
Bitch blew it up, now look who I'm becoming
These days I can't tell, I'm runnin' or I run it
Comin' from the block, send it up, get it jumpin'
Written by: Ben Shapiro, Carlos St. John, Diana Gordon, Felicia Ferraro, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Sean Stein