Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ian
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian O'Neill Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taz Taylor
Producer
Rio Leyva
Producer
Qioh
Producer
Desmos
Producer
Eric "eQ" Morgenstern
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh, huh (Huh)
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, huh
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
[Verse 1]
She like, "ian, what you made this month?"
I'm like "Bae, let me give you a estimate"
If I had much less than I had right now, I'd probably retire forever still
Buildin' inside my chest, I'm doubling down, it's too late to look for the exit
I'm finna hit that ground so goddamn hard, nobody will ever come catch me
I'm just tryna be myself, I got everybody mad at me for it
I hit the beat so hard, they give me assault plus battery for it
This an expensive car, ten times whatever yo' salary is (Huh)
These is some big-ass pockets, I probably should get 'em a salad or somethin'
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
[PostChorus]
Pass it off, ma-magic trick, money tall than Magic Johnson
I don't see no funds involved, so you can't get attention from me
Big bro got one hundred, uh, you first up in contention for 'em
I'm gon' keep my head up high till someone come and take it from me
[Verse 2]
It's hard for me to stress when I got payment comin' in
Keep beggin' for that sauce, they somethin' like Plankton with the shit
Not worried 'bout the distance, private plane to see that bitch
Felt we had somethin' goin', such a shame to see that end
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
[PostChorus]
Pass it off, ma-magic trick, money tall than Magic Johnson
I don't see no funds involved, so you can't get attention from me
Big bro got one hundred, uh, you first up in contention for 'em
I'm gon' keep my head up high till someone come and take it from me
[Outro]
She like when I make that vroom
Yeah, she like when I make that vroom
Written by: Danny Snodgras, Herbert Waters, Ian Smith, Rio Leyva, Tyler Montero