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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Phillion
Songwriter
Rodrick Moore
Songwriter
Will Steller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Dennis
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Brody
Producer
Will Steller
Producer
Uv Killin Em
Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Working, I ain't even got a desk (Uh, huh)
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Playing outfield like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Got to top good drank wit' X (Wit' X)
****, I don't ever get no rest
[Verse 2]
Aye, watching my toddler, while he watching T.V.
All money in money counter for a hundred
When I'm outside, you can't even see me
All the things you did, lil ****, I done done it
[Verse 3]
All we know is fuck the hoes and get the money (Get the money)
She want me to fuck her four times, prob a hundred (Prob a hundred)
Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (Work her out)
I been drowning in this water like plungers
[Verse 4]
We at the top of the T.O.P.
Money can climb up to G-O-D
You can never reach my P.O.V.
**** can't question me I'm PVCC (Whoo)
Can't condone sucker shit
**** know that I'm overly lit
Why the fuck would I commit to a bitch?
New stones on my wrist
Told her to give the pinky ring another kiss
Looking like cold stones in this bitch
[Verse 5]
I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Working, I ain't even got a desk (Uh, huh)
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Playing outfield like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Got to top good drank wit' X (Wit' X)
****, I don't ever get no rest
[Verse 6]
Woo
Woo
[Verse 7]
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest
[Verse 8]
I'm cold like ice
And I never think about the price
The inside the house look nice
Only like red, I don't like Trish
I was in the H, ridin' with the prince
[Verse 9]
Run the money up, I been rich ever since
Bust through the gate, I ain't straddle on the fence
Open up her throat, get top, off rip
Stand out the way, I don't like it in the mix
[Verse 10]
Suited and booted like I got a tux
Had a birthday with Drake in the cut
I'm lovin' the way that you fuckin' me baby
I bought Shanaynay for the lust
The Miami high-rise is luxury
250 on her furniture, luxury
Got my dawgs on my back, got the city on my back
You know they put they trust in me
[Verse 11]
I don't ever get no rest (No rest)
Working, I ain't even got a desk (Uh, huh)
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Popping bad hoes out of catch
Playing outfield like the Mets (Play ball)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way)
Got to top good drank wit' X (Wit' X)
****, I don't ever get no rest
[Verse 12]
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest (Woo, woo)
I don't ever get no rest
Written by: Rodrick Moore, Will Steller