Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Mandell
Robert Mandell
Songwriter
Eliot Dubock
Eliot Dubock
Songwriter
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nasty C
Nasty C
Vocal Producer
Mike Manitshana
Mike Manitshana
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Richard "Segal" Huredia
Richard "Segal" Huredia
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Beat Butcha
Beat Butcha
Producer
G Koop
G Koop
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tell my city I'll be back in no time
I got money pulling me from both sides, no lie
I been running digits up the whole time
I been getting neck, she call me 'Bowtie', no lie
Living La Vida Loca
Naked bitches sitting at the pool say 'aloha'
And I don't want no cosign
That's that shit I don't like
Bitch, I feel like Sosa
[Verse 2]
Tell my city I'll be back in no time
I got money pulling me from both sides, no lie
I been running digits up the whole time
I been getting neck, she call me 'Bowtie', no lie
Living La Vida Loca
Naked bitches sitting at the pool say 'aloha'
And I don't want no cosign
That's that shit I don't like
Bitch, I feel like Sosa
[Verse 3]
Halfway down my cup, I get that long feeling
She give me the kitty, I go dumb in it
After that you know I let my cubs hit it
If the homies can't get nothing, ain't no fun in it
I got people telling me I sold out
But lately every second feel like showtime
Mama told me, "Son, you need to slow down"
But hunnids tellin' me to pay her no mind
[Verse 4]
Get to the racks
Fuck the bullshit and get to the racks
Get to the facts
Blood on my shoes, they bleed on the mat
Grew up too fast
Had to be a man, had to get me a sack
We were down bad
I knew I couldn't live like that
Get to the racks
Fuck the bullshit and get to the racks
Get to the facts
Blood on my shoes, they bleed on the mat
Grew up too fast
Had to be a man, had to get me a sack
We were down bad
I knew I couldn't live like that
[Verse 5]
Tell my city I'll be back in no time
I got money pulling me from both sides, no lie
I been running digits up the whole time
I been getting neck, she call me 'Bowtie', no lie
Living La Vida Loca
Naked bitches sitting at the pool say 'aloha'
And I don't want no cosign
That's that shit I don't like
Bitch, I feel like Sosa
[Verse 6]
Tell my city I'll be back in no time
I got money pulling me from both sides, no lie
I been running digits up the whole time
I been getting neck, she call me 'Bowtie', no lie
Living La Vida Loca
Naked bitches sitting at the pool say 'aloha'
And I don't want no cosign
That's that shit I don't like
Bitch, I feel like Sosa
Written by: Eliot Dubock, Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo, Robert Mandell, Unknown Writer
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