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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bankrol Hayden
Bankrol Hayden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blaise Railey
Blaise Railey
Composer
Callan Wong
Callan Wong
Composer
Hayden Inacio
Hayden Inacio
Lyrics
Jacob Greenspan
Jacob Greenspan
Composer
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Callan Wong
Callan Wong
Producer
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Producer
Roy Lenzo
Roy Lenzo
Mixing Engineer
JaeGreen
JaeGreen
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayy, no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
[Verse 2]
No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama
[Verse 3]
White bitch named Paris, met her at the Hilton
Presidential Rollie on my wrist look like Bill Clinton
Still billionaire boys with a couple million
223's in my whip, lotta ammunition
Finna ice the fangs out like a vampire
Two stakes up in this whip, I'm 'bout to make a campfire
It's a cold game, cut-throat, turn you anti
I was getting sued for five mill, fuck ****
Chris Paul, tell me bros we alley hoop for hos
Red laser on the Glock, but this ain't Call of Duty though
Met her at the studio, actin' like a groupie hoe
I'ma get the whole gang rings like the Superbowl
Your bitch was in my ear, say, "It's loud in here
We should bring the club to my crib, it's a party there"
See it singin' on my wrist, it's a chandelier
I hit her once, then I disappear
[Verse 4]
I don't want no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
[Verse 5]
No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama
[Verse 6]
Gotta bust a fuckin' lil Uzi, no rappin'
I just made a promise we gon' eat, no cappin'
Ain't no time to listen to the fame, don't matter
I got bitches bad, bad, bad, gettin' badder
Gatorade, I be off the dome, flowin' meditate
Gang with me, slidin' in a jet-black Escalade
Got upon my knees and prayed to Lord, now, it's better days
We was down bad, going through it, but I made a way
I got the dope, I got the guala
Bitch, I go by Bank, I'll make your shit bounce like Impalas
Three stripes, Adidas
Off-White, no Filas
White bitch and my black bitch at the crib, look like some zebras
We been getting money since we young and tradin' sneakers
Was stuntin' for a minute, thought my bitch was a keeper
But now I'm on the road, I had to go, I had to leave her
Bitch, I smoke fat 'Wood, Backwood, I'm feelin' cleaner
[Verse 7]
Ayy, no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
[Verse 8]
No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama
Written by: Hayden Inacio
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