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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Draft Day
Draft Day
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Daniels
Justin Daniels
Composer
Andrew Rincon
Andrew Rincon
Composer
Raffi Sorfazian
Raffi Sorfazian
Composer
Cameron Sargent
Cameron Sargent
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rawbone
Rawbone
Co-Producer
Exile and Madilla
Exile and Madilla
Co-Producer
Exile
Exile
Producer

Lyrics

BUCUM!
Keep a cooler, get the message
These **** done learned they lesson
Yeah, man
Wide body, Bentayga, wide money I 'on't touch cash
I'm a real player dawg, I-N-T hoe slayer dawg
Smell like money I'm taking these trips
I'm on the road to the top yeah I took it
Hang with some **** that still livin crooked
I got yo' back they gon' do whatever for them Benjamins, they gon' chase 'em down like bucum
They gave him the book, yeah they cooked 'em
I finally woke up yeah I shook 'em
I shook them demons right up off me, huh
I pray that my right hand don't never cross me
All these random as **** callin me they "twin" is where they lost me
Tell em get they money up
All they wanna do is joke
Turban wrap like Taliban
My dawg search for all the smoke
Turn her up if i like her, now she Draft's baby
She so goddamn perfect know her swag wavy
If you not speaking fetti then it's fuck you, pay me
Whole lotta red inside my cup, imma love you, hate you like Carti
Know she pressure and she thicc that's just how i like em
One of dem **** that's really lit to come and take that title
Wide body, Bentayga, wide money I 'on't touch cash
I'm a real player dawg, I-N-T hoe slayer dawg
Smell like money I'm taking these trips
I'm on the road to the top yeah I took it
Hang with some **** that still livin crooked
I got yo' back they gon' do whatever for them Benjamins, they gon' chase 'em down like bucum (Bucum)
I baited it out now I hooked 'em (Hooked 'em)
It's hard to choose one when they all overlooked me
Now im packed out they barely can book me
Over packed, Overseas I'm all on that
I talk keys I spit real facts (I spit)
I spend cheese we keep it mac (Cheese)
Wide body, Bentayga, wide money I 'on't touch cash
I'm a real player dawg, I-N-T hoe slayer dawg
Smell like money I'm taking these trips
I'm on the road to the top yeah I took it
Hang with some **** that still livin crooked
I got yo' back they gon' do whatever for them Benjamins, they gon' chase 'em down like bucum
Written by: Andrew Rincon, Cameron Sargent, Justin Daniels, Raffi Sorfazian
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