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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Vocals
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Songwriter
Quincy Ferreira
Quincy Ferreira
Songwriter
Nathaniel Thompson
Nathaniel Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quincy Ferreira
Quincy Ferreira
Producer
Chucks
Chucks
Mixing Engineer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I told my bruddas that now I'm a superstar
That doesn't mean I won't buy you machines
Getting this money, it gives me a sugar rush
Think I'm diabetic, I got all this cream
Treated my brudda like he is my mama's child
Uh, too late to reconcile
Uh, it made me the bigger man
Now I'm Wraiths I count all these stacks of green
[Verse 2]
Recline
I lean
My bitch
Celine
The Louis
The V
My life
Supreme
I work
They dream
I count
They scheme
I spend
They pree
The ice
VV's
[Verse 3]
Packing my bags
I'm 'bout to fly overseas
Run up a tab tab
Send the accountant receipts
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M.
Drop is so clean, clean, clean
I got a bitch with Celine dreams
She fell in love with the CC
Louis bandanas we put 'round the hammer
Might buy a stick in Atlanta
We do not do this for camera, no
Fuck all the glitz and the glamour
Fuck the glamour
Been in bandos
Still a trapper
Fitted caps, but you know we ain't cappers
In the Maybach the feeling's ecstatic
[Verse 4]
Recline
I lean
My bitch
Celine
The Louis
The V
My life
Supreme
I work
They dream
I count
They scheme
I spend
They pree
The ice
VV's
[Verse 5]
It's time out
You're back to fronting, you're inside out
Yeah, I'm back to stuntin', I been flying out
Yeah, I'm in my bag, I win by miles
Yeah, that big landlord, it's been my house
It's been five hours
I'm in the spot, it's filled with clowns
Yeah, I'm in the cut, I don't like crowds
Yeah, my ting tear it up, my ting quite foul
Yeah, just left Dubai, that's sixty thou'
I'm quite chilled out
I'm in New York, sat inside Tao
Yeah, met this new bitch, it seems like trial
Yeah, she seems quite wild, I think she growl
Yeah, I been outside, my ting go blaow
Nah, fuck that bitch, that bitch played out
Yeah, didn't mean to say that, it just came out
That crib paid off, this shit's laid out
Yeah, I'm straight from Peckham but just say South
[Verse 6]
Recline
I lean
My bitch
Celine
The Louis
The V
My life
Supreme
I work
They dream
I count
They scheme
I spend
They pree
The ice
VV's
Written by: Giggs, M Huncho, Quincy Ferreira
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