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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Dennis
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Mustard
Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure
Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace
We mobbin' in thе Tesla
I'm a certified Eliantе investor
I promise I'm goin' in like the privates
I'm boardin' in lot of out-of-town bitches, we know they coordinates
I was broke, now I'm twenty-two and I made the Forbes again
I been all about some racks, fuck a bitch, get some racks
Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life
I been gettin' factory diamonds, tryna get the Jigga ice
We been on a different time
I damn near don't wear Margiela, I got Louis V Vanilla
I got my bitch that came from the trap pushin' porch pedal
V-12 engines got me kickin' a horse better
You like the local bitches, I like the imported better
I hang with killers, none of my nigga don't know no better
Shorty, what? You want your rent paid?
And your bust down Rollie with a big face
Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty
Can you climb up on my presidente?
Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Ali Abouzeid
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