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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LaRussell
Performer
Hit-Boy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr
Composer
Larussell Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DAVID YUNGIN KIM
Mixing Engineer
Dāvis Strauss
Mixing Engineer
Demetrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Hit-Boy
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye, yo
Fre-Fresh out the
[Chorus]
Fresh out the bay, the game in my jeans
Blap, slap
What do that mean?
It mean that shit bangin'
Had my hand out, left me hangin'
[Verse 1]
Aye
Break down, stay downed
Look what I make now
Hit-Boy, earthquake, boy, it's a shake down
I done done so much work, they think it's fate now
Big fish, every beat is just bait now
Got rich, some switched, they try to hate now
Bitch leave, I'm straight, I got a rake now
Need cheese, Cashapp, Venmo, or Paypal
Turnt up to the max, I'm finna break dial
Flow water, big drip, boy, this a grey cloud
Highlights, ball is life, my whole tape wild
Big boss, hella chicken, I feel like Rick Ross
Why you going so damn hard? They got me pissed off
[Bridge]
These new **** can't fuck with me
If I do a song with you, that's a luxury
Hit-Boy work with you, that's a luxury
Don't step on my Crocs, these
[Chorus]
Fresh out the bay, the game in my jeans
Blap, slap
What do that mean?
It mean that shit bangin'
Had my hand out, left me hangin'
Ahh
[PostChorus]
These-These new **** can't fuck with me
If I do a song with you, that's a luxury
If Hit-Boy work with you, that's a luxury
Don't step on my Crocs, these luxury
[Bridge]
Luxury
Huh, these luxury
Huh, luxury
Huh, huh, they can't fuck with me
[Verse 2]
Slow-Slow it
I ain't finna stop till they make the ref blow it
Shoutout Yaya, she was with me at my lowest
Best baby daddy in the world and you know it
Ahh, thought that I was done, Hit said hop back in
Made it to the league, this is not Pac-10
Headline set, that's a big back end
Let the beat drop, bring that bitch back in
[Chorus]
Fresh out the bay, the game in my jeans
Blap, slap
What do that mean?
It mean that shit bangin'
Had my hand out, left me hangin'
Huh, huh, aye-aye-aye
[PostChorus]
These new **** can't fuck with me
If I do a song with you, that's a luxury
If Hit-Boy work with you, that's a luxury
Don't step on my Crocs, these luxury
Written by: Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr, Larussell Thomas