Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Leon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Leon Palestrini
Composer
Izell Staton
Composer
Jeffrey Cross Jr
Composer
Edward Weathers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Izze The Producer
Producer
Jeffrey “Caspa” Cross
Recording Engineer
Pauland Joasil
Assistant Recording Engineer
Marcello Valenzano
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Cash in the safe
More money on the way like wassup (yeah)
I don’t go on no dates
Put a bitch up in her place like wassup
Hit the plug up, like wassup
Pour another cup, I’m stuffed up
Now I can’t feel no pain yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame
Stop tryna play with my name
Laughing all the way to the bank
Yeah I put a Porsche in the rain
Brand new tint, new paint
I could never trip about a bitch, I can’t
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
I don’t play games with my life
Shorty fell in love with my vibe
Probably fell in love with my ice
Bottles on bottles more flights
Models on models that’s life
Pop 3 percs, that’s light
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame
Hop off the plane and I'm ready to go,
I don’t even know I might die today
Jump in the Benz and I buy her some clothes
She told me she just wanna fly away
I see the hate from a mile away
Fuckin’ lil shorty all kinds of ways
She ain’t leavin, she keep tryna stay
Wake up, Imma get this bread today
Wake up, Imma get this bread today
Go out to dinner the fancy way
Bring your bitch round us, she bound to get slayed
I’m focused this year I got money to make
Run up a bag
Run up a bag
Run up a bag so my bruddas is straight
Think about Jetta the second I wake
Pop me a perc now I’m fading away
Cash in the safe
More money on the way like wassup (yeah)
I don’t go on no dates
Put a bitch up in her place like wassup
Hit the plug up, like wassup
Pour another cup, I'm stuffed up
Now I can’t feel no pain yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame
Stop tryna play with my name
Laughing all the way to the bank
Yeah I put a Porsche in the rain
Brand new tint, new paint
I could never trip about a bitch, I can’t
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
Club LIV sippin on Ace
If the vibe off I’m straight
Hit South Beach in a wraith
Pick the pack up put it on skates
I say that with no shame
Shawty say she miss my face
She said that with no shame
Fuck around put it on her face
I did that with no shame
Run up a bag
Run up a bag
I took yo bitch I turned her to a nat
Business is boomin,
Got calls out the ass
She got her own money
She whipping the Jag
Even went and put her name on the tag
Pull up Mercedes I’m making em’ mad
I ain’t Carmelo ain’t going out sad
I been on some shit yeah I been in my bag
Cash in the safe,
More money on the way like wassup
I don’t go on no dates,
Put a bitch up in her place like wassup
Hit the plug up, like wassup
Pour another cup, I'm stuffed up
Now I can’t feel no pain yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame
Stop tryna play with my name
Laughing all the way to the bank
Yeah I put a Porsche in the rain
Brand new tint, new paint
I could never trip about a bitch, I can’t
I say that with no shame yeah
I say that with no shame yeah
Written by: Edward Weathers, Eric Leon Palestrini, Izell Staton, Jeffrey Cross Jr