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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Lil Tjay
Vocals
Yung Bleu
Vocals
Ellie Goulding
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
Jonathan Perry
Songwriter
Richard Stannard
Songwriter
Ellie Goulding
Songwriter
Ash Howes
Songwriter
Maxie Ryles
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Barrington Hall
Recording Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Assistant Engineer
Tommy Rush
Assistant Engineer
J. Perry Beats
Producer
Lyrics
It's Fivi'
Yeah
Flashin' lights (ha), bigger stage (hmm)
World watchin', streets amazed (yeah)
Rollin' dope, livin' life (we made it)
'Nother day, 'nother dollar (nigga, we made it), another fight
Yeah, she couldn't stop (she couldn't stop), I pray to God that I see an opp
He think he shot at my niggas one time, and we take everything but his sneakers and socks
Mention my name when you speak on the block, picture my face when you reach for the Glock
I could just do it and act like it's nothin', they askin' like, "Fivi', it's easy or not?" (look)
I got a story and I'll never tell it, I got a soul and I'll never sell it
I see them hatin', they watchin', they jealous, like how you get a million dollars on the debit?
How you get a million views on the edit? How you marry a million bitches without a weddin'?
He got a millions bitches in the section, that's like a million bitches to have sex with
I got some demons that's hotter than me, they keep on wakin' me outta my sleep
I look on the 'Gram, they ain't hotter than me
'Cause I'm killin' the 'fit, and I body the feats
Huh, whoo (yeah, huh, killin' the fit and I body the feats, ha, Fivi')
Yeah, look, all of my shooters alert, if I tell 'em I pay 'em the money, they doin' the work
Bullets is bitin' and chewin' his shirt, show up to the funeral, we shoot at his hearse
I chill with the bitches and roll with my niggas and hang with the baddest and move with the worst
Shawty a baddie, she wish she could have me, I ask for her name and I Google her worth (ha)
Flashin' lights (whoo-whoo), bigger stage (yeah)
World watchin' (ha), streets amazed (uh)
Rollin' dope (yeah), livin' life (uh)
'Nother day, 'nother dollar (ha), another fight (let's do it)
Flashin' lights (yeah), bigger stage (yeah)
World watchin' (ha), streets amazed (let's do it, uh)
Rollin' dope, livin' life
'Nother day, 'nother dollar, another fight (oh, oh, oh)
He was on Sunset wit' a pistol (grrt), I turned a jack boy to a victim, hmm
Hope you can tell that I'm not finna play with you, bitch-ass nigga, we slide tonight
We put that laser on top of the Glock when we slid on the weekend with blindin' lights (yeah)
I'm tryna bury a nigga, get off the block 'cause you ain't from this area, nigga (yeah)
Get shot in stomach, that's a miscarriage, lil' nigga, fuck is you starin' at, nigga?
For the record, I might have to address all the niggas that say I'm an industry plant
They say all my cars is rented, I guess they ain't used to us young niggas havin' these racks
These nigga be troll, we fuckin' they hos, they get on the internet, go on a rant
He try to approach, he gon' get turned to a ghost 'cause I got this bitch in my pants
I'll prolly punch a nigga if he glance, I'm finna shoot, don't worry 'bout my stance
I got my bro a new Hellcat, when you hop in this Rolls, put your hair back (let's go)
I was in the hood where they tote Glocks, and they sell crack in the same motherfuckin' houses (let's go)
When we in the club, I go through the back door, I don't trust nobody, I'ma pick yo' ass off (let's go)
Right now I'm in Vegas tryna get a bad bitch to come through, maybe she can take the edge off
Ain't got no money, when she go to the bathroom, I'ma take off and start to head home
Flashin' lights, bigger stage (yeah, yeah, yeah)
World watchin', streets amazed (the world is watchin', hmm)
Rollin' dope, livin' life (these hos be jockin', yeah)
'Nother day, 'nother dollar, another fight (know they watchin', yeah)
Flashin' lights, bigger stage
World watchin', streets amazed
Rollin' dope, livin' life
'Nother day, 'nother dollar, another fight (oh, oh, oh)
Callin', callin', callin' me home
Callin', callin', callin' home
You show the lights that stop me, turn to stone (home)
You shine it when I'm alone (J Perry on the track)
Callin', callin', callin' me home
Callin', callin', callin' home
You show the lights that stop me, turn to stone (home)
You shine it when I'm alone
Writer(s): Ashley Howes, Elena Goulding, Richard Stannard, Jeremy Biddle, Tione Merritt, Maxie Ryles, Jacob Merianos
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