Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maxo Kream
Maxo Kream
Vocals
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah
Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah
Composer
Tyler Okonma
Tyler Okonma
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler, The Creator
Tyler, The Creator
Producer
Joey Galvan
Joey Galvan
Recording Engineer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mastering Engineer
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
**** know I get money
**** know I get money
[Verse 2]
(Fuck these **** talking 'bout?)
[Verse 3]
Fuck these **** talking 'bout?
Million for the summer house (Yo)
Love it when the Sun be out
'Cause we be out
[Verse 4]
Riding around in that thing with the center roof
And the inside is orange like a Cantaloupe
Got the grammy and that's just the interlude
Y'all **** lucky I ain't snatch the other two
[Verse 5]
Got the lemon that sit on the ear ring
And that bitch glimmering like bling
Dance on the moon, it be like sing, ****
So far, so far, so far, so far
[Verse 6]
Damn bro, that neck on lamp mode
The pinks and blues the yellow hues, that shit like rainbows
[Verse 7]
Big shit, big money, big cars, big jewels, big yard, big ****, big talk
Fuck these **** talking 'bout?
Big dreamin', big business, big risking, big winning, big living, big shit
It's whatever, ****
[Verse 8]
(Big shit, big shit, big shit, this that big shit)
Big money, big cars, big jewels, big yard, big ****, big talk
(Big shit, big shit)
Fuck these **** talking 'bout?
(Big shit, big shit, big shit, ****, big shit)
Big dreamin', big business, big risking, big winning, big living, big shit
It's whatever, ****
[Verse 9]
It's Mr. Maxo, Biggie, Papa, who you know that do it better?
I'm the trap Barack Obama, Betty Crocker, use to pedal
We're mixing drugs, Buddy Love, Nutty Professor with Griselda
Pockets Kim and Nicki Parker, I make more money than Professor
[Verse 10]
Bitch, I'm getting cake
8 figure ****, no more section 8
Moved mama out the hood, we ain't good, bitch, we doing great
Big ass mansion, new estate
Friendly neighbors, pearly gates
Sipping Arnold Palmers, with my mama, chilling by the lake
[Verse 11]
Broke ass **** love to hate
Can't pay his rent, he always late
I left the hood, they call me, "Fake"
Ain't shit realer than real estate
[Verse 12]
All that flexing, capping, that's below my tax bracket
Before I buy a bitch a Birkin bag, I spend a bag on assets, big splashin'
[Verse 13]
Big money, big cars, big jewels, big yard, big ****, big talk
Fuck these **** talking 'bout?
Big dreamin', big business, big risking, big winning, big living, big shit
(Watch your fucking mouth when you speak to me)
(Don't look in my direction)
It's whatever, ****
[Verse 14]
(Big shit, big shit, big shit, this that big shit)
Big money, big cars, big jewels, big yard, big ****, big talk
(Big shit, big shit)
Fuck these **** talking 'bout?
(Big shit, big shit, big shit, ****, big shit)
Big dreamin', big business, big risking, big winning, big living, big shit
It's whatever, ****, uh
Written by: Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah, Tyler Okonma
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