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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Devin Malik
Vocals
ScHoolboy Q
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Williams
Songwriter
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter
William Gella
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devin Malik
Producer
WillGell.
Producer
Julian Sintonia
Producer
Andrew Boyd
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
BITCH, GET OFF
I WAS TRYNA BE ALONE FROM THE START
YOU CAN'T SEPARATE THE WHISPERS FROM MY HEART
AND I KNOW THE JEALOUSY CAN TEAR US APART
AND I KNOW THE HENNESY CAN TEAR US APART
MIXING ALCOHOL WITH EGOS, GETTING IT STARTED
BACKROADS TO THEM MOSHPITS, STAY PARKED IN THE CAR
I COULD MAKE YOU RICH, BAE, COULD MAKE YOU A STAR
GIMME TOP, DON'T BITE
MY BITCH OFF, NO WHITE
I PULL UP, TWO TRIES
EVERYTHING I SAY, IT ALL STEMS FROM MY MIND
TORTURED MIND
DOLLAR SIGNS
PO A LINE, FOUR OR FIVE HELLA NIGHTS
WHEN MY JERSEY GETTING CALLED, I BELIEVE IN IT
FOUND OUT YO' BITCH PUSSY BALD, YEAH, THIS EVENING
SHE LIKE BACKSHOTS, HOW I'M BEATING IT
RUBBING ON THE CLITTY, I'M PRE-HEATING IT
AIN'T NO COMPETITION REPETITION, BITCH
THE KID AIN'T A SAINT, WE LIT UP A FLAME, YOU HIT IT, YOU FAINT
WE DON'T LEAVE A TRAIL, BUT WHAT DO YOU KNOW? HOES SPREADING THE NAME
'BOUT MY CHILI, ASS AND TITTIES, CHITTY BANG BANG
[Verse 2]
BITCH, VOILÀ, VOILÀ
I JUST PUT THE TWENTY-FIVE OFF THE LOT
YEAH, BITCH, THEY CALL ME WOP, I GOTTA WOP
I MIGHT HIT YOUR BITCH, I LIKE A LOT
IT'S-A ME, GROOVY-O
BITCH, MY WATCH
HMM, STAR-SPANGLED BANNER IN THE CLOCK
HER MOUTH TSUNAMI, I'M A MOP
I DROPPED THE TOP 'CAUSE IT WAS HOT
BEES LIKE THAT BITCH
FUCK OFF, LIL' ****, YOU'S A NOT, NO
IF Y'ALL **** GON' COPY, MAKE A BOP
HMM, MY BANK ACCOUNT BE LOOKING LIKE A STREAM, DSPS
GIVE MY GHETTO HO A M ON EBT, EBT
WE GON' FUCK ON CAMERA, DVD
TRYNA MAKE HER KIMMY K OR PAMMY LEE
RICH AS FUCK, MY WINTER'S OVERSEAS
I DON'T DO NO ASTON MARTIN, BOY, THEY CHEAP
UGH, I'MA THROW UP
AND YOUR CYBERTRUCK LOOK GAY, I HOPE IT BLOW UP
I JUST TIPPED A THOUSAND TO MY CADDY
THEM COUNTRY CLUBS WHO THINK I'M SERVIN' CAVI'
SHOW ME WHO UP TOP, ****
BROUGHT ME TO HIS DOOR, I'LL VALET HIS PARKING SPOT
REALLY, I'M A WHORE, SHE GON' FUCK ME WHEN I DROP
PUSSY, I TAKE SCORE, IF I'M SHOOTING, THEN HE SHOT
[Verse 3]
LOSE CONTROL, SHAWTY, CAN YOU KEEP YO' DEMONS OFF ME?
I'VE BEEN OUT MY MIND, BUT THIS TIME, I'M OUT MY BODY
PAST LIFE REGRETS, WINDOWS DOWN, IT GETS SLOPPY
RESPECT HOES, FUCK IT, RIDE ME IN THE SHOTTY
GOT NOWHERE TO GO, JUST MEET ME AT THE AFTER PARTY
OR HOTEL LOBBY BEFORE THE PARTY GETS STARTED
RED LIGHT, JUST TAKE IT AS YOUR LAST WARNING
WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AND FORGET WE, AH, AH-AH-AH
POPPIN' BEANS, POPPIN' X, I DONE SEEN ALL OF IT
LONE STAR NIGHT SHIFT, IT GETS SO ENTICING
SHE DON'T CHECK RECEIPTS, THE LIFE WE LIVING TOO PRICELESS
DIAMONDS BLINDING, THEY CAN'T SEE THE SACRIFICES
I'M TYSON, THEY JUST CAN'T RELATE TO WHAT I'M FIGHTING
MONEY MAKE HER MOOD SWITCH, SHOW ME WHERE THE LIGHT IS
A CRISIS, ACKNOWLEDGING MY VICES AND EVERYTHING THAT LIFE IS
I'M REAL ENOUGH TO WRITE THIS WITH TIGHT LIPS
TOPLESS HOES EVERYWHERE, GETTING BOUJEE LIT
PLUTO SHIT, PASS AROUND PATEK, IT'S A GROUPIE WRIST
I'M TRUE TO THIS, I'M JUST BEING ME, DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHO YOU IS
GOT THE WORLD INSIDE MY PALMS, I PACKED IT UP, AND I FLEW WITH IT
NOW YOU CAN'T REACH ME, EVERYBODY NEED ME
CALLED IT THREE YEARS AGO, BUT AIN'T NO ONE BELIEVE ME
NOW YOU CAN'T DECEIVE ME, I'M OUT THE WAY COMPLETELY
SEE ME ON THE TV, I'M GETTING PAID, BELIEVE ME
Written by: Devin Williams, Quincy Hanley, William Gella