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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Vocals
Roddy Ricch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Wigdahl
Songwriter
Daniel Desir
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Donny Flores
Songwriter
Elias Latrou
Songwriter
Nicholas Mira
Songwriter
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Jocelyn Donald
Songwriter
John Mitchell
Songwriter
Henry Nichols
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Navraj Singh Goraya
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alec Wigdahl
Producer
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Engineer
Chris Dennis
Engineer
Edgard N. Herrera
Engineer
MixedbyAli
Mixing Engineer
Etrou
Producer
Nick Mira
Producer
Pharaoh Vice
Producer
Taz Taylor
Producer
Angad Bains
Engineer
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[PreChorus]
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate and you can't miss what you never had
Hey, hey
[Chorus]
Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Verse 1]
Why, why?
Why you wanna waste my timе?
I can tell you really hate your life
Bitch, your watch the same as mine
I can't relate
Designer frames, I'm blind today
I'm never late
The money callin', you needed space
[PreChorus]
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had
Hey, hey
[Chorus]
Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Verse 2]
Yeah, this codeine got me trippin'
Wish it was over, I've been rollin' for a minute
I got the broad, she want the ménage inside the pla-a-ace
'68 Charger, duckin' the laws, I might do the race
I like to ride in my new bag and I got a new bitch in my lap
Counting up the blue strips with two straps, yeah, yeah
Huh, slide in the Lambo', I slide in the Porsches
Check my garage, I got too many choices
Walk around, got a couple mills stuffed in my bag
Stripper hoes all in my Rolls, shakin' they ass
We just ran a tab up at Nobu
You said that you never got high, I'ma show you
[PreChorus]
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a **** head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
The bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had
Hey, hey
[Chorus]
Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice, lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Alec Wigdahl, Caleb Toliver, Daniel Desir, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Donny Flores, Elias Latrou, Henry Nichols, Jocelyn Donald, John Mitchell, Navraj Singh Goraya, Nicholas Mira, Sergio Kitchens