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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
GoldLink
Performer
LukeyWorld
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LukeyWorld
Composer
D'Anthony Carlos
Composer
Tobias Breuer
Composer
Anatole Baboukhian
Composer
Luke Copeland
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rascal The Producer
Producer
Jonny Breakwell
Mixing Engineer
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Packs that I sold
And I got it for the low
Whip when I whip on the stove
Whip then I let that go
Man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Done ten of them toes
Now it's link and my **** and Moe's
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, packs that I sold
Yeah, uh, got it for the low
Yeah, I whip then I whip on the stove
Yeah, I whip then I let that go
Yeah, man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Yeah, done ten of them toes
Now it's Luke and my **** and Moe's
[Verse 3]
Ride for the bro code
Put it in a choke hold
Met a lil' crazy bitch
Crazy what I like though
3D print truck
3D Benz truck
When I really wanna rap-rap
I'ma really run amuck
Take the whole rap thing
Did a whole WAP ching
And put the whole rap game on the ropes and really make my thing
Pop a lil' wheelie, big stunt
Only need a black girl, big butt
I could give a fuck or two fucks
What-what?
[Verse 4]
Packs that I sold
And I got it for the low
Whip when I whip on the stove
Whip then I let that go
Man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Done ten of them toes
Now it's link and my **** and Moe's
[Verse 5]
Yeah, yeah, packs that I sold
Yeah, uh, got it for the low
Yeah, I whip then I whip on the stove
Yeah, I whip then I let that go
Man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Yeah, done ten of them toes
Now it's Luke and my **** and Moe's
[Verse 6]
I'm too big for the rap shit really
Had no tape and I popped too silly
Put one tape out, the world start geekin'
Still in the hood ridin' round with the demons
Me and big Ray, we was out in palace
I was nineteen and I lost my balance
I was still askin' like who these ****?
Rap game easy, still no challenge
Few years later, **** blew real crazy
Streets locked off, **** beat that pavement
Few of them boys went to beat them cases
I was like ha-ha, then I had a baby
Then I got bigger and the bag got long like
Long like B-ball players in a small flight
I was like let's go
We was in beast mode, God really chose us
**** so special, Rick Owens skate shoes
Mixed wit' the real Walt, real rap, real talk
Beat build, I walk, I float on beats, I don't need no gas
Adjust my belt for whoopings
Might just cop you a cushion
Invite my girl to the dunya
DD might use some bonsom
That bitch crazy like, uh
[Verse 7]
Packs that I sold
And I got it for the low
Whip when I whip on the stove
Whip then I let that go
Man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Done ten of them toes
Now it's link and my **** and Moe's
[Verse 8]
Yeah, yeah, packs that I sold
Yeah, uh, got it for the low
Yeah, I whip then I whip on the stove
Yeah, I whip then I let that go
Yeah, man, I'm used to them poles
Round here anything goes
Yeah, done ten of them toes
Now it's Luke and my **** and Moe's
Written by: Anatole Baboukhian, D'Anthony Carlos, Luke Copeland, LukeyWorld, Tobias Breuer