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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Mosey
Vocals
iann dior
Vocals
Lil Skies
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elias Latrou
Composer
Kimetrius Foose
Songwriter
Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
Songwriter
Michael Olmo
Songwriter
Cody Rounds
Composer
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Edgard N. Herrera
Composer
Michael Lamar White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrance Armond
Assistant Recording Engineer
Cxdy
Producer
Edgard N. Herrera
Mixing Engineer
Etrou
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Lyrics
Ooh-oh (E-Trou got the fucking juice!)
Oh (perfect!)
Internet Money, bitch
Hey, when I hopped up in a Wraith
That's when you lost me (yeah, lost me)
Laughing to the bank, I'm lookin' saucy, yeah (lookin' saucy)
I don't need no bit', can't do nothing for me (nothin' for me)
My brother did a race and now he totin' (race)
Oh (oh), you don't know me (you don't know me)
Ridin' with my niggas or I'm ridin' by my lonely (skrrt, skrrt)
Pistol totin' (yeah, yeah)
My bro shot him in the face, he feeling like he Kobe (huh?)
When I first blew up
That's when you lost me (that's when you lost me)
New chain, don't care what it cost me, yeah (don't care what it cost)
Blew up in your face, you looking salty
Got your main on my line, I left her calling, yeah
And I can never change, I'ma stay the same
Ain't got no time for games, oh
Dealing with the fame getting to my brain
Smoking in a Wraith, woah
Hey, when I hopped up in a Wraith
That's when you lost me (yeah, lost me)
Laughing to the bank, I'm lookin' saucy, yeah (lookin' saucy)
I don't need no bit', can't do nothing for me (nothin' for me)
My brother did a race and now he totin' (race)
Oh (oh), you don't know me (you don't know me)
Ridin' with my niggas or I'm ridin' by my lonely (skrrt, skrrt)
Pistol totin' (yeah, yeah)
My bro shot him in the face, he feeling like he Kobe (huh?)
If you lookin', I'm around the way (way)
Fuck fame, I'm just tryna get paid (tryna get paid)
But I'm hurt and get out of my face (lil' bitch)
Was at my worst but I found a way (oh)
I'm a big scammer, rock star with a hammer (rock star flow)
Three gram 'Wood, big gas, no bammer (gas)
Bad bitch with me, take her home, I slam her (lil' bitch)
I don't do a dance for you, bro, 'bout to slam her (mm, yeah)
When I hopped up in a Wraith that's when you lost me (yeah, lost me)
Laughing to the bank, I'm lookin' saucy, yeah (lookin' saucy)
I don't need no bit', can't do nothing for me (nothin' for me)
My brother did a race and now he totin' (race)
Oh (oh), you don't know me (you don't know me)
Ridin' with my niggas or I'm ridin' by my lonely (skrrt, skrrt)
Pistol totin' (yeah, yeah)
My bro shot him in the face, he feeling like he Kobe (huh?)
Ball out like Ginóbili
I don't know you, nigga, how you know me?
Not my brother, you too phony
I be on my grind just like I'm Tony
Write my pain when I write these songs
And when I sing it, they gon' sing along
I took some time, I guess I needed space
You say you got a problem, say it to my face, yeah
When I hopped up in a Wraith that's when you lost me (yeah, lost me)
Laughing to the bank, I'm lookin' saucy, yeah (lookin' saucy)
I don't need no bit', can't do nothing for me (nothin' for me)
My brother did a race and now he totin' (race)
When I hopped up in a Wraith that's when you lost me (yeah, lost me)
Laughing to the bank, I'm lookin' saucy, yeah (lookin' saucy)
I don't need no bit', can't do nothing for me (nothin' for me)
My brother did a race and now he totin' (race)
Oh (oh), you don't know me (you don't know me)
Ridin' with my niggas or I'm ridin' by my lonely (skrrt, skrrt)
Pistol totin' (yeah, yeah)
My bro shot him in the face, he feeling like he Kobe (huh?)
Writer(s): Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Edgard Noel Herrera, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Kimetrius Foose, Elias Latrou, Michael Olmo, Cody H. Rounds
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