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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Holiday
DJ Holiday
Performer
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Composer
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joshua Cross
Joshua Cross
Producer
Robert Avery
Robert Avery
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(**** playin' with this shit, man)
(Y'all **** playin' with this, man)
(Holiday season!)
(Y'all **** don't know what the fuck they doin' with this shit)
(Y'all ****, like, y'all ain't used to this shit, ****)
[Verse 2]
I pour a eight in a liter
We trendin' up, way up like Peter
I'm a OG like Adidas
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
Look at your ho, she a cheater
And you still wanna keep her
I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)
[Verse 3]
Don't talk about swag, I'm dabbin'
I read up on all new assassins (Pow)
I move in a orderly fashion
We gotta move like Obama, Obama, Obama
My **** playin' with plastic
My life real scare tactic (Scary)
You **** drinkin' molasses! What is you drinkin'?
Why did you buy that and drink it?
[Verse 4]
When I first got my pound I broke it down
Dancin' with the work like I'm James Brown
Young **** havin' fame 'round town
Then we got rich offa verbs and nouns
Never been a sucker, never been a clown
Cash out a four-four check, then watch it bounce
Trap out the bando, cap out the ounce
Finesse the plug 'cause he keep changin' the amounts (Go)
[Verse 5]
30 in my hand, pump on the couch (Prrrow)
'Cause a **** paranoid now (Paranoid)
If you come up, don't abandon your hood
They'll be the first to punch you right out
My life is lookin' amazin'
If I say you're rice it come with the gravy
Think a **** talkin' crazy (Huh?)
Try 'fore you buy, I make you pay me
[Verse 6]
I pour a eight in the liter
We trendin' up, way up like Peter
I'm a OG like Adidas
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
Look at your ho, she a cheater
And you still wanna keep her
I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)
[Verse 7]
I'm from Zone 6
Lotta killin' and drugs
(21) Fuck a autograph, ****, I'm strapped in the club (Prrrow pow)
I grab my bitch booty every time that we hug
She got ass shots but I still fell in love
[Verse 8]
Turn up the knob (21), Holiday, turn up the knob (21)
Street ****, no job (Yeah)
Fake rappers get robbed
Glock .40 with the Gucci jacket
Fuck a diss song, close his casket
Sold crack before I sold a record (I did)
Glenwood, ****, right at Checkers
Hold up, **** (21), I pour a four up, ****
I pick you your ho up, **** (21)
I beat her throat up, ****
Sponsored by Paris, I'm scrapin' the bowl
Made a quarter million scrapin' the bowl
Bust down Rollie came out the bowl
VVS's on me, ****, they're cold
[Verse 9]
I pour a eight in a liter
We trendin' up, way up like Peter
I'm a OG like Adidas
Two-seater, two-seater, two-seater (Skrrrt)
I got a iPhone and beeper (Brrrrp)
Look at your ho, she a cheater
And you still wanna keep her
I'd just Michael Jackson, beat her (Beat it)
Written by: Joshua Cross, Quavious Marshall, Robert Avery, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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