Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Wave
Rod Wave
Rap
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodarius Green
Rodarius Green
Composer
William Jerome Byrd
William Jerome Byrd
Composer
Willie Jerome Byrd
Willie Jerome Byrd
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will A Fool
Will A Fool
Producer
Ray "Cino" Argueta
Ray "Cino" Argueta
Recording Engineer
Travis Harrington
Travis Harrington
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, woah
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh
Will A Fool
[Verse 1]
My ex had told my cousin I'm a superstar
'Cause all around the world they know who we are
Runnin' behind that money got me missin' my bed
Chasin' after that paper, I'll sleep when I'm dead
Back to back doin' shows, I caught a jet to that bag
Just in case it get rainy when I check the forecast
I put the money in the floor, 'cause I'm too scared to go back
It took an hour and a half to count a million in cash
Tell me why she blowin' up my cellular
Gotta see if I can fit you in my schedule
You should've listened when I told you I wasn't regular
'Cause now I'm gone, we cross the globe with all this flexin' stuff
Hoppin' on and off jets and stuff
[Chorus]
Phone ring on the way to the show
Sister called me, said she heard me on the radio, uh
Auntie called me, say she saw me on the TV screen
She's proud of me and happy that I'm chasin' dreams
Even at your best
Never knew it'd come to this
You know often, I get so lost in my thoughts just thinkin' 'bout losses
And I remember where I come from, I already won
Already won, already won
You already won, yeah, yeah, you already won
[Verse 2]
I'm not a regular-degular, she tellin' my business, you **** be lettin' her
I just be tellin' her love me, just give me some time, fit me in your schedule
I wanna spoil you, I wanna wife you, I want you to keep bein' sexual
All of these bitches be on me in videos, I keep it professional
I'm on the road for a minute, some cities ain't got no service
You know you already won, deep talks, you ain't gotta be nervous
I text you late on the e-way, I found myself keep swervin'
I found myself off Perky, I found myself keep purgin' (For sure, fasho)
Do I love you? (For sure, fasho)
Am I for you? (For sure, fasho)
She want fasho (For sure)
I hold in shit that hurt me bad, so you won't think I'm weak
I stay up late to think 'bout us, you think I'm sleep
[Chorus]
Phone ring on the way to the show
Sister called me, said she heard me on the radio, uh
Auntie called me, say she saw me on the TV screen
She's proud of me and happy that I'm chasin' dreams
Even at your best
Never knew it'd come to this
You know often, I get so lost in my thoughts just thinkin' 'bout losses
And I remember where I come from, I already won
Already won, already won
You already won, yeah, yeah, you already won
Already won
Already won, already won
Yeah
Written by: Durk Banks, James Harris, Rodarius Green, Terry Lewis, William Harries, William Jerome Byrd
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