Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
Mistey M Garcia
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby, I can't stop until that duffel unfold
Cost your whole life just to pull up in that Rolls
I was that lil' ****, I was whippin' on the stove
Sixteen years old, I was kickin' in them doors
[Verse 2]
My **** in the prison, he told me some **** told
Most **** ain't solid, swear it's some **** fold
We flooded the Patek's, the streets, and build stoves
We runnin' the tec's and cleats, the field cold
[Verse 3]
They sent them to the pound for pounds, my dawg gone
They searchin' up the whip and I hope they don't find the phone
I call my Piru partners and they told me slime gone
Smokin' that gelato got me different time zone
[Verse 4]
I stack the Benjamin's and ran it up
Know you want me for money, baby, you leaving, just beg me to go
I just roll up the fat one, lil' baby, you see me, don't pass me the Dutch
They call me lil' bird, young ****, put your wing up
[Verse 5]
Depression got a **** droppin' Xannies in the lean cup
We mud brothers, these bitches can't come between us
I just run up the sack, **** always tryna know what I'm on
I pull up in the white, no location give my dawg the phone
[Verse 6]
My **** in the prison, he told me some **** told
Most **** ain't solid, swear it's some **** fold
We flooded the Patek's, the streets, and build stoves
We runnin' the tec's and cleats, the field cold
[Verse 7]
They sent them to the pound for pounds, my dawg gone
They searchin' up the whip and I hope they don't find the phone
I call my Piru partners and they told me slime gone
Smokin' that gelato got me different time zone
[Verse 8]
Runnin' up these hunnids though me and my ****, don't count on the deal
See me in the streets, you breach, just know that I keep me a steel
Lot of **** hatin', tryna get my bitch to use me
Talkin' 'bout that ****, my **** just throw on a two piece
[Verse 9]
Hop up in that Audi, gotta get that bag today
Thankin' God that me and all my **** pad the same
Thankin' God that I can count these hunnids in a Wraith
Don't want okay, I do the race
[Verse 10]
He pray they don't find the phone
He pray they don't find the phone
Probably do find the phone
He pray they don't find the phone
[Verse 11]
These **** ain't know what I'm on
'Cause I'm a different time zone
Different time zone
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
[Verse 12]
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Written by: Lil Mexico, Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr
