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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander William Monro
Songwriter
Jacquez Lowe
Songwriter
Jordan Holt-May
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Luis Bacque
Songwriter
Nii Noi Tetteh
Songwriter
Nikolas Papamitrou
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cubeatz
Producer
Eza
Producer
Nick Papz
Producer
London Jae
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Angie Randisi
Recording Engineer
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Kj
Producer
Lyrics
(Young Nick Papz, make it slap)
I been on the road, I'm gone
Private jet for me and the bros
Hit H. Lorenzo pick up clothes
I made a finsta to hit my hoes up
They don't know what I'm on, I'm on one
It ain't 'bout right now, it's the long run
I been actin' way too humble
Graduated the streets with honors
I cashed out wit all blue hunnids
I see through that cap shit, cut it out
Way too young 'n turnt to settle down
I built **** up to let me down
World know I take care of everybody
They can't keep up tabs on my whereabouts
Actin' like it's smoke, we gon' air 'em out
Turn a **** crib to a scary house
Roll me up one, tell my chauffeur
Pull my car up to the driveway
Wake her up, tell her her ride ready
Gotta get my day goin'
The majority of this shit, I can't show 'em
How I'm movin' like I got eight arms
Tryna get my hands in everything
I like money, I don't cherish fame
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
One life, two kids, three houses, four gang, five-hundred for a show
Six rings, MJ, seven days, **** weak
Eight cars I don't drive
Nine times outta ten, I'ma be the one to win
Runnin' up a lotta shit
Gotta get 'em 'fo the summer end
They play fake crazy, Ion bar that
You just got turnt, don't start that
I just gotta call it how I call it
All of us stiff, we don't wanna talk
Key to the streets, I unlocked them
She fuck good but she toxic
Erybody lit when we pop out
Narcs think we sellin' narcotics
In staff meetings talkin' 'bout the artists
Business savvy like I went to college
Black card, Goyard wallet
Money clean, IRS can audit it
I still feel like I ain't where I oughta be
Everyday, I'm workin', gettin' closer
Known for putting the team on my shoulders
Boss bitch shit, she a grown up
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
Written by: Alexander William Monro, Dominique' Jones, Jacquez Lowe, Jordan Holt-May, Kevin Gomringer, Luis Bacque, Nii Noi Tetteh, Nikolas Papamitrou, Tim Gomringer