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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cordae
Cordae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cordae Dunston
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Songwriter
Kameron Cole
Kameron Cole
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Hollywood Cole
Hollywood Cole
Producer
RJ CARDENAS
RJ CARDENAS
Recording Engineer
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, yeah, huh
Ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls
Need y'all to just rock with me
Yeah, uh
[Chorus]
I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin' on 24's
I was tryna find a job, but shit, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin' in the house watchin' Coach Carter
Plottin' on this fucking Cartier, hey
Plus a **** tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobody's here, hey
[Verse 1]
I used to dream about a new Hummer
Back when G.O.O.D. Music dropped Cruel Summer
Back when **** wondered if I'd do numbers
Check the stats, boy, a **** doing huge numbers
Got this dime piece suckin' on my cucumber
I ain't doin' too bad for a newcomer
This life shit gave me scars with a bruise under
Certain shit will make you wonder
But that's a part of the game we call life (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love is hard to attain
My lil' brother drive a Jeep and I just bought him a chain
A real **** what I'm is and what I always remain
But this bitch temptation keep callin' my name
I wrote this song in LA, I was driving my Benz
Thinking 'bout this road I'm on to acquire an ends
I'm a fuckin' outlier, I'll retire these trends
**** told me I was stupid just for hiring friends
[Chorus]
I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin' on 24's
I was tryna find a job, but shit, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin' in the house watchin' Coach Carter
Plottin' on this fuckin' Cartier, hey
Plus a **** tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobody's here
[Verse 2]
Okay
Listen to these proverbs, the odd words we call rap music
That took me all across the globe, watch people react to it
Figments of imagination, couldn't fathom elation
Indescribable with words, so I'll go illustrate it
Illustrious rhyming career, for which my rhymes are revered
Clear signs of alignment shows my timing is near
We all here for an assignment, severals souls that are migrant
Simply vessels in this climate, solitary confinement
I break free every time that I wake
My fate leads and create seeds that eventually blossom to trees
Getting rid of all the extra shit I thought I would need
I put your head on the swivel, wear my heart on the sleeve
But just breathe
This simple exercise can even rectify our greatest sins
Although my days won't end next to God
I atone for all of my wrongs throughout songs
But let him who is without sin go cast the first stone, motherfucker
[Chorus]
I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin' on 24's (Dodge Charger)
I was tryna find a job, but shit, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin' in the house watchin' Coach Carter
Plottin' on this fuckin' Cartier, hey
Plus a **** tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobody's here, hey (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Daoud, Hollywood Cole, Cordae Dunston
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