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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Gumuchian
Alex Gumuchian
Songwriter
Jack Rochon
Jack Rochon
Songwriter
David Bradley Wilson
David Bradley Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Rochon
Jack Rochon
Producer
Dwilly
Dwilly
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Back in the 'rage, stressed as shit, oh well
I ain't sure which whip to pick
I guess ex mad, I got a X-class whatever, bitch
No gas, hot pink, I ain't even drivin' it right
Hunnid on the dash, pink underglow light
Baby got his bag so we tied it up tight
Lay the pipe on a freak, wearin' nothing but Nikes
[Verse 2]
Nothing but snake eyes when I roll the dice
Elephants scared of me, bitch, I'm a mice
Made a hundred bands from the crypto, that's a heist
I ain't really do shit, I ain't got advice
Tried to get me for a feat, but they can't afford the price
[Verse 3]
Price, price, price, price, yeah, that shit went up
Price, price, price, price, price, yeah like, stupid up
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, bitch, I'm cold as ice
Swish from a three-point, boom goes the dynamite
[Verse 4]
I make it look easy, call it lemonade (Lemonade)
Only count in K's, yeah, that's every day, overpaid
Your entire net worth, made it yesterday (Yesterday)
Bitch, check my resume (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 5]
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Bih)
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Y'all probably thought I was gonna say some shit there, but nah
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 6]
How does it feel?
Yeah, yeah, how does it feel?
[Verse 7]
Uh, ain't gonna miss your fuck shit, aye
Crib for the mom, I bought it, aye
Sippin' gin, no tonic, aye
Ain't no label, ain't no way, Sunday work, no Chick-fil-A
Bicep taxed from lifting weights
Need that money, Melinda Gates, only interest-interest rates
[Verse 8]
Eat a portobello, so she think I'm a vegan
She gon' suck my soul up, yeah, I need a resurrection
Addicted to the green, think I need an intervention
Teach a class, guap 101, want a lesson?
[Verse 9]
Price, price, price, price, price, yeah, that shit went up
Price, price, price, price, price, yeah like, stupid up
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, bitch, I'm cold as ice
Swish from a three-point, boom goes the dynamite (Uh-huh) ​
I make it look easy, call it lemonade (Lemonade)
Only count in K's, yeah, that's every day, overpaid​
Your entire net worth, made it yesterday (Yesterday)
Bitch, check my resume (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 10]
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Bih)
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Y'all probably thought I was gonna say some shit there, but nah
Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 11]
How does it feel?
Yeah, yeah, how does it feel?
Written by: Alex Gumuchian, David Wilson, Jack Rochon
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