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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Vocals
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Rico Beats
Programming
Yamaica
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Lyrics
Ricardo Lamarre
Composer
Alyamani Ouadah
Composer
Derrick Gray
Composer
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rico Beats
Producer
Yamaica
Producer
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Sage Skofield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Corey Nutile
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Rico's going crazy again
Sweetheart (Sweetheart), uh (Sweetheart)
What's a thotty (Sweetheart), to a gangster? (Sweetheart), uh
(Sweetheart, sweetheart)
I'm wildin' (Sweetheart), got no answers
Niggas know they gettin' boomed (Niggas know they gettin' boomed)
You see my face, you better move (Baow)
Bullets flyin' through the room (Baow)
They want static, I'm in the mood
100K what I pay for the jewels
I ain't got nothin' to prove (I don't)
You either win or you lose, look (Ayy)
I see a opp, he'll be devastated, uh (Devastated)
None of them niggas ain't never made it (They didn't), uh (Uh)
When I do a crime, it's premeditated, baow (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Pay attention, watch close
It's Fivio Foreign and Pop Smoke (It is)
I see a opp and I drop four (Baow)
I see a opp and I drop four (Baow)
I'm heaven-sent (Uh), devil in me (Devil in me)
You niggas know I need extra Henny (I do)
I shoot at niggas 'cause they messin' with me (Baow)
Police'll never come catch up with me (Skrrt)
Uh (Uh), sweetheart
I cannot drive, I got three cars (Ayy)
I took a Perc' and I think smarter (Ayy)
I'm off a Perc' (I'm off a Perc')
When I fuck, I make it hurt (She do)
Whatever works (Whatever works)
Your bitch gettin' money, you better dig in her purse (Bitch)
I take whatever she worth (I take whatever she worth, ayy)
Ayy, I take whatever she worth (Sweetheart, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Sweetheart (Sweetheart), uh (Sweetheart)
What's a thotty (Sweetheart), to a gangster? (Sweetheart), uh
(Sweetheart, sweetheart)
I'm wildin' (Sweetheart), got no answers
I got an extendo on this fifty clip
Shit look like a broom (Sweetheart)
When you see me, better Woo (Woo)
Or bullets start flyin' through the room (Sweetheart)
I pop a Perc', hold on (Uh?)
To get in the mood
And its twenty-five for the walk
I leave with like three baddies when I'm through
I spend like a hundred bands in jewels
Drippin' like I came out the pool
(Like I came out the pool, wait, wait)
I'm so exotic, like I came out the zoo (Ayy, ayy, ayy, hold on)
Stupid bitch, do I look like a fool? (Do I look like a fool?)
I'm from New York, where they Woo (Woo)
In a two-door, I shot out the coupe
Sweetheart (Sweetheart), uh (Sweetheart)
What's a thotty (Sweetheart), to a gangster? (Sweetheart), uh
(Sweetheart, sweetheart)
I'm wildin' (Sweetheart), got no answers
Writer(s): Bashar Barakah Jackson, Ricardo Lamarre, Maxie Ryles, Alyamani Ouadah
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