Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Rio Leyva
Programming
Nick Mira
Programming
Scizzie
Programming
Dynox
Programming
Taz Taylor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rio Leyva
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Songwriter
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
Jake Calum Mercier
Songwriter
Brody Fallon
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rio Leyva
Producer
Nick Mira
Producer
Scizzie
Producer
Dynox
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Edgard "Young Era" Herrera
Recording Engineer
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Yeah, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
You with it, ayy, I'm with it, ayy, I'm ballin', ayy, regardless, ayy
She broken, said, "Fix it," but I ain't the one that be callin'
I ain't tryna talk on that
Already gave you the sauce on cash
Said she want racks, on racks, on racks
Ain't shit, I been set fallback
I said I want it, now she on it
I said I walk it how I talk it
Show my face, got a bag, I'm exhausted
They could tell me when they presence is costin'
You out of line, oh, you lost me
Said that I'm tweakin', then inform me
They get a lil' bag, now they saucy
I already made 'em mad, now they salty
Clap for 'em, see thеy ran it up, need some stamina
Yeah, they similar to thе other shit that you hear about, that you readin' of
Now speed it up
I don't answer, she don't answer, then my bro call like, "What's up?"
Got a new check, that's what's up
And you been good, that's yes sir, uh
I don't even flex for y'all, ayy
I might go and flex tomorrow, ayy
You ask me, it's "No" today, ayy
I'm not sayin' "Yes" tomorrow, ayy
And I'm feelin' low today, ayy
I might feel the best tomorrow, ayy
Am I finna go today? Ayy
I might take a bet tomorrow
You with it, ayy, I'm with it, ayy, I'm ballin', ayy, regardless, ayy
She broken, said, "Fix it," but I ain't the one that be callin'
I ain't tryna talk on that
Already gave you the sauce on cash
Said she want racks, on racks, on racks
Ain't shit, I been set fallback
I said I want it, now she on it
I said I walk it how I talk it
Show my face, got a bag, I'm exhausted
They could tell me when they presence is costin'
You out of line, oh, you lost me
Said that I'm tweakin', then inform me
They get a lil' bag, now they saucy
I already made 'em mad, now they salty
I don't answer, she don't answer, then my bro call like, "What's up?"
Got a new check, that's what's up
Clap for 'em, see they ran it up, need some stamina
Yeah, they similar to the other shit that you hear about, that you readin' of
Writer(s): Nicholas Mira, Tyler Justin Sharpe, Rio Francesco Leyva, Brody Fallon, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Jake Calum Mercier
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