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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Songwriter
Jahmal Gwin
Jahmal Gwin
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Brian
Michael Brian
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Mixing Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
BoogzDaBeast
BoogzDaBeast
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
BAINZ
BAINZ
Mixing Engineer
Boogz
Boogz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Metro
[Chorus]
Aye, you went flyin' Bentley Spur
Aye, you went drivin' 'round the world
Aye, you went brown like a squirrel
Aye, you went Chanel pearls
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce car
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce truck
Oh, you want war with all my hoes
Oh, you want to line it all up
Aye, I'ma play it how it is
Aye, I been player for some years
Aye, you tryna steal all the spill
Aye, I'm in the field on a pill
Aye, you wanna spill? Then let's spill
Aye, you not real, **** is
Rolls-Royce still Uncle Phil
Yeah, uh-uh, uh
[Verse 1]
Oh, you went top off, oh, you went Flintstones
Oh, you took the lil' Rollie off, oh, you went big stones
Oh, you made two extra Ms, oh, you went ringtones
Oh, you went train on that bitch, oh, you went, "Ding-dong"
Oh, you went kingpin, oh, you went wings in
Oh, you went hands-on, oh, you ain't seen it?
Oh, you went Demon, shootin' out the Demon (Man)
Oh, you had came in
Now, they were streamin'
[Chorus]
Aye, you went flyin' Bentley Spur
Aye, you went drivin' 'round the world
Aye, you went brown like a squirrel
Aye, you went Chanel pearls
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce car
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce truck
Oh, you want war with all my hoes
Oh, you want to line it all up
Aye, I'ma play it how it is
Aye, I been player for some years
Aye, you tryna steal all the spill
Aye, I'm in the field on a pill
Aye, you wanna spill? Then let's spill
Aye, you not real, **** is
Rolls-Royce still Uncle Phil
[Verse 2]
Yeah, look
6 God, he a visionary
I'm the definition like the dictionary
Baby, turn around, forget the missionary
If they pull up on me with some bad intentions
You gon' read about it in obituary
I got more soldiers than a military
I got more stones than a cemetery
I got more streams than y'all in February
It's gettin' hard to put a price on a show, can't even pick an amount now
If a **** really try to jam me, get jammed first like the countdown
I thank God for that flight straight from the 9 side goin' Southbound
They say that life's about balance, baby, and the balance is in my account now
Okay, she gotta Perc' in her Birk'
I got her twerkin' in Turks
She probably let both of us hit
The way that she smirkin' at Durk
She gettin' cake off the picture she take
I say, "Girl, if it work then it work"
Fuck a wedding dress, I'm tryna merk it and skrrt
[Chorus]
Aye, you went flyin' Bentley Spur
Aye, you went drivin' 'round the world
Aye, you went brown like a squirrel
Aye, you went Chanel pearls
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce car
Aye, you went Rolls-Royce truck
Oh, you want war with all my hoes
Oh, you want to line it all up
Aye, I'ma play it how it is
Aye, I been player for some years
Aye, you tryna steal all the spill
Aye, I'm in the field on a pill
Aye, you wanna spill? Then let's spill
Aye, you not real, **** is
Rolls-Royce still Uncle Phil
Yeah, uh-uh, uh
[Outro]
Metro
Written by: Alan Matthew Glass, Aubrey Drake Graham, Isaac John D. De Boni, Jahmal Gwin, Jeffrey Williams, Leland Wayne, Linda Diane Creed, Michael David Mule, Philip Glass
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