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PERFORMING ARTISTS
SADFRIENDD
SADFRIENDD
Lead Vocals
MoonDeity
MoonDeity
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SADFRIENDD
SADFRIENDD
Songwriter
Eduard Vodovozik
Eduard Vodovozik
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MoonDeity
MoonDeity
Producer

Lyrics

Wait, new whip, new chain, new Glock, new clip
Can’t let 'em out smoke, can’t trip, wait (Wait, bitch)
Matte black, my whip go left, right (Wait, wait)
They don’t love me, they know I’m rich
Wait, I keep my Glock, I keep my stick
And I keep about a hundred rounds in my clip (Wait, wait)
Kill a motherfucker runnin’ down in this bitch
If a motherfucker try me now, I’m slidin’ down slick
Ayy, wait, had to send it up
Can’t see him, I'm now tryna run it up
Came in with a stick, motherfuckers always talkin’ about runnin’ up
Then I keep a Glock on my side, I don’t wanna run
Wait, bitch, ask back, got me feelin' like I'm movin' up
Wait, make mine, probably now I'm always have to run it it
Now I came for a bag, like motherfuckers need to hurry up (Wait)
I became the brands, like the motherfuckers sign me up (Wait)
Wait, new whip, new chain, new Glock, new clip
Can’t let him go slow, can’t drip, wait (Wait, bitch)
Matte black, my whip go left, right (Wait, wait)
They don’t love me, they know I’m rich
Wait, I keep my Glock, I keep my stick
And I keep about a hunnid rounds in my clip (Wait, wait)
Keep a motherfucker runnin’ down in this bitch
If a motherfucker try me now, I’m slidin’ down slick
Wait, new whip, new chain, new Glock, new clip
Can’t let him go slow, can’t drip, wait (Wait, bitch)
Matte black, my whip go left, right (Wait, wait)
They don’t love me, they know I’m rich
Wait, I keep my Glock, I keep my stick
And I keep about a hunnid rounds in my clip (Wait, wait)
Kill a motherfucker runnin’ down in this bitch
If a motherfucker try me now, I’m slidin’ down slick
Ayy, wait, had to send it up
Can’t see him, I'm now tryna run it up
Came in with a stick, motherfuckers always talkin’ about runnin’ up
Then I keep a Glock on my side, I don’t wanna run
Wait, bitch, ask back, got me feelin' like I'm movin' up
Wait, make mine, probably now I'm always have to run it it
Now I came for a bag, like motherfuckers need to hurry up (Wait)
I became the brands, like the motherfuckers sign me up (Wait)
Written by: Eduard Vodovozik, SADFRIENDD
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