Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Legend Yae
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Jackson
Composer
Giuseppe Vitolo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rickkromero
Producer
SideShowVon
Engineer
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mixing Engineer
Rickk Romero
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
(Rickk, you got the vibe goin')
Ayy, let's go
Ayy
No emotions from a king, no pressure, ain't no diamonds
That's the reason why I sing, every time I— uh
Every time I pop out with that Draco, shoot way more than twenty
Every time I pop out with that bankroll, all these bitches— huh, yeah (Ayy)
(And I), fell in love with my money, I make a bad bitch kiss it (Yeah)
(And I), fell in love with that bankroll, I make a bad bitch count it up (Huh)
Look what these drugs did, huh
Look what this love did to me
Look what my heart done did to me
She fuck me like a superstar
This bitch right here push to start
My Draco, that's my favorite gun
That bitch there shoot very far
Walk in, you smell the fragrance, this opp pack, I can't save it
She bougie, that's okay with me, but I can't never save her
She bougie, that's okay with me, 'cause I'm just tryna slay her
Yeah, huh
4 in the, 4 in the morning in Miami
Sittin', lookin at the stars
Thinkin' bout my future 'cause I know that I'ma star
These **** can't out-rap me, I'm comin' from the heart
Lately I been having feelings, really everybody flaw
Real **** don't get awards where I came from
Even money got different faces, I don't trust nobody
I spent plenty lonely nights inside that battlefield
I ain't givin' nothin' time, drugs make me heal, mm
No emotions from a king, no pressure, ain't no diamonds
That's the reason why I sing, every time I— uh
Every time I pop out with that Draco, shoot way more than twenty
Every time I pop out with that bankroll, all these bitches— huh, yeah (Ayy)
(And I), fell in love with my money, I make a bad bitch kiss it (Yeah)
(And I), fell in love with that bankroll, I make a bad bitch count it up (Huh)
Look what these drugs did, huh
Look what this love did to me
Look what my heart done did to me (Yeah)
Got my heart on top my sleeve in case you tryna buy it
Got my heart on top my sleeve just in case you want it
Drop my heart inside your cup, got you overdosin'
Baby, you ain't never find nobody like this, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, look what these drugs did, huh
Look what this love did, huh
Look what this love did to me
Look what this love did (Yeah)
Look what my heart done did to me, huh
Yeah, huh
4 in the morning in Miami
Written by: Brandon Jackson, Giuseppe Vitolo