Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nbhd Nick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Sprague
Composer
Tobias Fagerström
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Humblebee
Producer
Lyrics
Whoa (whoa) I press the button and the doors go up like (up, up, up, up)
Whoa, that money clip bust now, the new knot looks like (rrrm)
Whoa, upgrade her diamonds now her girlfriends all like (all like)
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa-whoa-whoa
Whoa, I hit record it drop you can't ignore it (can't ignore it)
I'm transformin', now these cars and planes, I'm always boardin' (okay) (always boardin')
Just out tourin' down in Charlotte like I play for Hornets (ah-ah)
When I'm performin', never borin', now you can't afford it (whoa!)
Champagne Perrier (Perrier)
Vintage frames on my face (on my face)
Lookin' like I'm from the D (three!)
These no Cartier's (no, no)
Pockets deep, deep, deep, bro (bro)
I can make it in my sleep, bro (bro)
Do you, I'm doin' me, bro (bro)
Makin' noise you's a peep, bro
Whoa (whoa) I press the button and the doors go up like (up, up, up, up)
Whoa, that money clip bust now, the new knot looks like (rrrm)
Whoa, upgrade her diamonds now her girlfriends all like (all like)
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa-whoa-whoa
Neighborhood on the scene (the scene)
Neighborhood on the strip (the strip)
Neighborhood be the name (name)
Neighborhood no Crip (no, no)
Neighborhood that's me (that's me)
Neighborhood, that's Nick (that's me)
Neighborhood, do the dance (yeah, yeah)
Neighborhood, do the dip (okay)
Okay, thought I'd never make it
Like, no way (no way)
I'm the real deal, no roleplay (no, no)
My days off, that's no days (no, no)
Know I hustle hard, young rosé
E be the shooter, that's cold case
L's on the deals, that's Brozay (yah, yah)
Got no pay, yo no sé
Okay, this the news, tell 'em read it (read it)
Been the one since the fetus (yah, yah)
Don't sleep on me, Tempurpedic
That's a no, no, no
Spendin' dough for no reason (no reason)
Got a bald head, Mr. Clean er (ha-ha)
Heard the big bags overseas, then
We gon' go, go, go
Whoa (whoa) I press the button and the doors go up like (up, up, up, up)
Whoa, that money clip bust now, the new knot looks like (rrrm)
Whoa, upgrade her diamonds now her girlfriends all like (all like)
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa-whoa-whoa
Whoa (whoa) I press the button and the doors go up like (up, up, up, up)
Whoa, that money clip bust now, the new knot looks like (rrrm)
Whoa, upgrade her diamonds now her girlfriends all like (all like)
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa-whoa-whoa
Writer(s): Nicholas Sprague, Tobias Karl Fagerstrom
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