Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Vincent J. Van Den Ende
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Producer
Michael "Rarri" Testa
Engineer
Todd Robinson
Engineer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Avedon
Producer
JRich ENT.
Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Scott Storch
Oh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
Said I hope you got my note, bitch
Ayy, I left it on the suicide door, bitch
Yeah and you left it on the floor, bitch
Ayy, rule number 1 never trust no bitch
Get this green then smoke this green, gotta stay potent
Pussy nigga talking shit but he ain't know shit
Chicken noodle ass nigga, man, you boneless
Yeah, I keep my ratchet, boy, you pole-less
Way, throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, shawty throwing bands tonight
Throwing bands tonight, huh
Oh, so they think I wanna die, yeah
'Cause my doors are suicide, yeah
Bet my coffin would be nice, yeah
Stud that bitch up with some ice, yeah
These people don't want me alive, no
They wanna play games with my life, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh
The coupe doors are suicide, oh-ah
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Michael Lamar Ii White, Vincent Van Den Ende
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