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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NoCap
NoCap
Vocals
French Montana
French Montana
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gene Hixon
Gene Hixon
Songwriter
Karim Kharbouch
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
Kobe Crawford
Kobe Crawford
Songwriter
Vid Vucenovic
Vid Vucenovic
Songwriter
Vincent Charette
Vincent Charette
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gene Hixon
Gene Hixon
Mixing Engineer
Al'Geno
Al'Geno
Producer
ForeignGotEM
ForeignGotEM
Producer
Tilt
Tilt
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You know what it is
You hear that, "Haan"
What up, cap?
Al Geno on the track
Call me the piano man
Fly, what up?
Overdue
Call me the piano man
Montana, woo, aye
[Verse 1]
I drop a bag on my hoes 'cause they like that (Like that)
Aye
Made a million off the floor 'cause he like that (He like that)
Aye
Hit her once and never call, I'm so fucked up, ain't it? (Haan)
They tried to write him off, but he ain't write back
Uh (Haan)
[Chorus]
Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss
Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh)
I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause they actress
And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt
100 on my wrist (Got it)
5K for the 'fit (Got it)
Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it)
Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car
Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
[PostChorus]
Leave the show then fuck a fan
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
I put the streets before the brand
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like that
[Verse 2]
NoCap the main bird, I want every breadcrumb
She got a smart mouth, so that mean her head dumb
I'm state to state, I done went everywhere else but broke
Ex got a new ****, I send 'em somethin' to help 'em both
I jump on a rapper's song, give him buzz like nicotine
Shh
Don't care 'bout when I'm wrong, he gon' jump out, hit for me
Hollow tips'll make a **** scream like he DDG
And they cappin' if they say I paid 'em, they do shit for
'Cause they like that, shawty, back it up
Back it up, yeah, like that, I come through, beat it up
Beat it up, she fight back
They done let the wrong **** get the right sack
They done let the wrong **** get the right sack
[Verse 3]
Talkin' like you got it, you exaggeratin'
You broke and get too close, then I get activated
Them **** ain't rich as us
That's why she ain't pickin' up
She hang up in your face, ****
Just to give me face, ****
[Chorus]
Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss
Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh)
I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause they actress
And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt
100 on my wrist (Got it)
5K for the 'fit (Got it)
Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it)
Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car
Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
[PostChorus]
Leave the show then fuck a fan
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
I put the streets before the brand
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like
[Verse 4]
Talkin' raw sushi (Sushi)
Get one for the two-piece (Two-piece)
Bugatti be the hooptie (Skrrt)
Goyard full of blue cheese (Mun-yun)
I seen everything but a bitch that I need (I need)
**** suckin' up my drip, I need a IV (Woo)
You actin' like you got it, your shit fabricated (Fabricated)
Don't drag me in your beef, your shit is rap related
Never ratted, NoCap
Coke boys, NoCap
Diamond plaques, NoCap
Oscar hoes, NoCap
Weed alive inside the east
Every summer, feed the streets
Drop a 100 on your piece
Jimmy Butler with the heat, aye (Baow, baow)
Hotter than a fentanyl brick
**** ain't on shit
And all my diamonds hittin' (Haan)
And all the vibes be flickin' (Bling)
[Chorus]
Yellow diamonds, my jewelry look like cat piss
Same reason why my Goyard full of dog shit (Uh)
I don't call these rappers "rappers" 'cause they actress
And I got clips to shoot a movie, NoCap Brad Pitt
100 on my wrist (Got it)
5K for the 'fit (Got it)
Ain't beefin' 'bout no bitch, the whole city hit (Got it)
Uh, I can't wait to get the drop, I ain't talkin' 'bout no car
Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout your top
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
[PostChorus]
Leave the show then fuck a fan
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
I put the streets before the brand
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she talk like that
She a bad bitch, don't ask her why she walk like that
[Outro]
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
I'm so fucked up, ain't it?
Written by: Gene Hixon, Joshua Mitchell, Karim Kharbouch, Kobe Crawford, Vid Vucenovic, Vincent Charette
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