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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Vocals
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Fritzler
Songwriter
Amman Moosa Nurani
Songwriter
Kenneth Keyshawn Gilmore
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aviator Keyyz
Producer
Evrgrn
Producer
Flo Ongonga
Engineer
Fritz!
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I gotta slam, Prada dem
Shawty havin' drip, Prada dem (Prada dem)
Boarded on a jet, outta here (Outta here)
2024, our year (Our year)
Call paramedics, killin' 'em (Killin' 'em)
Steppin' on they necks, I'm really him (I'm really him)
Louis leather vest, ****, chill (****, chill)
Runnin' up a check, stackin' Ms (Stackin' Ms)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hold on (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I crop the top, Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
Put it in they face, Benihana (Benihana)
Fly to Abu Dhabi, spend a hunnid (Spend a hunnid)
Shittin' like a potty, I ain't goin' under (I ain't goin' under)
Protected by sticks, so I feel better (Feel better)
I see these boys got a vendetta (Vendetta)
Better cuff your bitch, I'm gettin' at her (Uh)
You ain't seein' Wunna 'cause the paint better (Nah)
I smokin' on the 'Scott, Coretta (Coretta)
Pop a Percocet, help me feel better (Mmm)
I set the trend, I'm a trendsetter (Yeah)
I'm not a rat, still gettin' cheddar (Gettin' cheddar)
[Verse 2]
Audemars wrist, timeless (Timeless)
Certified factory diamonds (Factory diamonds)
Only young **** goin' diamond (Diamond)
Prince, yeah, call me Your Highness (Highness)
Flip a **** bitch, she tag-team shit
I'm passin' a ho, Meg Ryan (Meg Ryan)
Cook up a hit like I'm whippin' a brick
I'm whippin' that shit like a Cayenne (Whip it up)
[Chorus]
I gotta slam, Prada dem
Shawty havin' drip, Prada dem (Prada dem)
Boarded on a jet, outta here (Outta here)
2024, our year (Our year)
Call paramedics, killin' 'em (Killin' 'em)
Steppin' on they necks, I'm really him (I'm really him)
Louis leather vest, **** trim (**** trim)
Runnin' up a check, stackin' Ms (Stackin' Ms)
Yeah, hold on (Hey, yeah)
[Verse 3]
Turning up your bitch, send a Rollie (Send a Rollie)
2024 Margiela (Kobe year)
Money in the wall, cartelin' (Cartelin')
Mansion in the hills, mall in it (Mall)
Cold in a Saint Laurent chinchilla (Woo)
Million when I walk, I can spend bigger (Spend bigger)
Lookin' in her eyes, see the sin in her (Sinner)
Fuck it, baby, go and bring your friend with her (Come on)
Young rich bachelor, I got ten figures (Ten figures)
Run a **** pockets, I ain't friends with him (Uh-uh)
Ten years in and I'm still winnin' (Still winnin')
Pillow talk to bitches 'cause she been tellin' (Been tellin')
[Verse 4]
Boardin' the dock, we in Skyami (Yeah, 'Yami)
Look at the clock, gold like a Grammy (Yeah, gold)
Whip out the lot, know they can't stand me (Whip, yeah)
Kids at the house, hunnid to a nanny (Hunnid)
Stood on my ten, ain't nobody behind (Hey)
Ion see the cap, I go Ray Charles blind (Ray)
I went from 'Rari and took out the spine (Woo)
M on M, millions on mine (Hey)
[Chorus]
I gotta slam, Prada dem
Shawty havin' drip, Prada dem (Prada dem)
Boarded on a jet, outta here (Outta here)
2024, our year (Our year)
Call paramedics, killin' 'em (Killin' 'em)
Steppin' on they necks, I'm really him (I'm really him)
Louis leather vest, **** trim (**** trim)
Runnin' up a check, stackin' Ms (Stackin' Ms)
Yeah, hold on
Written by: Adam Fritzler, Amman Moosa Nurani, Flo Ongonga, Kenneth Keyshawn Gilmore, Kiari Cephus, Sergio Kitchens