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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigWalkDog
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Kristopher Smith
Songwriter
Dajour Jamal Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demitrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer
Salvador "Better Call Sal" Majail
Mixing Engineer
Goliath Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
(Goliath the GOAT), go baby
Mmm, mmm, hey
Mmm, mmm, mmm, you can't run
Sun shine on me, let it shine on me
Hey, they say, "Rain, it's gon' come, you can't run" (Lord, please, deliver us)
But sun shine on me, let it shine on me, hey (deliver me)
Still pull down in the bottom
Just for the old days, I go and spend every dollar (yup)
Grandma just needed a doctor (yeah)
I try to fix everything 'cause I know I'm the problem (I know it)
It really ain't that many options (no)
You got it or don't or just know a person who got it
You try to get rich 'fore they bury your body
He drivin' a lemon, he want a Bugatti (yoom)
Can't go to the block 'cause it's hot as a Taki (hot)
Get caught over here and they try to demolish (wow)
Capital One, like, what's in your pocket? (What's in your pocket?)
He just put a Shiesty mask on his noggin
You know what that mean, it's time for robbin' (go)
That switch ain't from granny, that one for a Carbon (rrah)
His horse Ralph Laurens, he want a Ferrari (skrrt)
He live for today, he ain't shoot for tomorrow (no)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, you can't run
Sun shine on me, let it shine on me
Hey, they say, "Rain, it's gon' come, you can't run" (Lord, please, deliver us)
But sun shine on me, let it shine on me, hey (deliver me)
Still hit the block in the hood
Just for a Cartier, he'll go stand in the woods
He really just needed a push (go)
Switch on the back of the gun, it ain't come off a bush (rrah)
Before he go six feet, gotta be up
He dreamin' 'bout Hellcats, 'Raris and stuff (yoom)
To tell you the truth, he'll rob you if he want
With a Nike tech facemask, man hop out, he dumpin' (hot)
Your pockets on stickman, hungry for crumbs
My diamonds still hit, I ain't up in the sun (bling)
If you cut out my fingers, just leave me my thumb
I'ma find a way to count up me some mon'
He only got one shot, probably go duckin'
I'm a young Black millionaire, come out the country (BigWalkDog)
Got diamonds on me and my pockets Jumanji
All this green in the spot, you would think it's a jungle (whoo)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, you can't run
Sun shine on me, let it shine on me
Hey, they say, "Rain, it's gon' come, you can't run" (Lord, please, deliver us)
But sun shine on me, let it shine on me, hey (deliver me)
Lord, please, deliver us
Deliver me
Writer(s): Jamal Walker, Bryce Smith
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