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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Vocals
Kal Banx
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Rashad
Songwriter
Kalon Berry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kal Banx
Producer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Johnny Winik
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony Tiffith
Executive Producer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
James Hunt
Mixing Engineer
Rory Behr
Mixing Engineer
Henry Was
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I'll leave right now Kal
I'll fucking leave bro, ah-ha-ha-ha
I'll fucking leave
I'm parking (yeah)
Don't turn it off, just keep it rolling (yeah)
Uh, just keep it rolling, look keep the lights on, just watch this (yeah)
Watch, watch this, look, look
Yeah, me and my niggas was p's
Then we was on blades
Then we was on sofas (ayy)
Knowing them bitches gon' tease
Like we was on stage
When we was on porches (ayy, ayy)
Sunny done got a lil' paid
And got a lil' horse
And got a lil' fortress, yeah
I was just having them days
I'd hit the subway
Then I would hit Porsche, yeah
Bitch you a fever
Bitch don't sweat me when I'm hot
You want some leisure (yeah, oh, oh, nah, nah, not at all)
I got the big trunk
Parking trying to save the world
I drove the eco, yeah
Me and my niggas was p's
Then we was on blades
Then we was on sofas (ayy)
Knowing them bitches gon' tease (ayy)
Like we was on stage
When we was on porches, yeah (ayy, ayy)
Sunny done got a lil' paid
And got a lil' horse
And got a lil' fortress, yeah
I was just having them days
I'd hit the subway
Then I would hit Porsche, yeah
Hey mister (yeah)
Can I light my bitches up?
Can I cool my bitches off?
Can I bring them bitches home?
Then I put my bitches on
Stocks and some good investments
Plots in a new direction
Pop that lil' coochie, baby
I got the Uber waiting
Shotgun for you and Stacy
Top of the generation
Too cool for complications
Don't leave my Johnson waiting
Pimp or you prostituting
Bite that piranha, baby
Sang it's your concert, baby
Ooh, you a monster, baby
Spit on the rocket, baby
Float on the mothership
Don't call me daddy, baby
Don't need no love
But I can't bust
When I'm masturbating
Pop off the ratchet
And it's lust
For the record (man)
Me and my niggas was p's (bitch)
Then we was on blades
Then we was on sofas (bitch)
Knowing them bitches gone tease (bitch)
Like we was on stage
When we was on porches, yeah
Sunny done got a lil' paid
And got a lil' horse
And got a lil' fortress, yeah
I was just having them days
I'd hit the subway
Then I would hit Porsche
Yeah-erm
Uh, you can delete this little "Yeah, yeah, yeah" thing I did
Writer(s): Kalon Berry, Isiah Rashad Mcclain
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