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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Vocals
Zaytoven
Performer
Trauma Tone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tysen Jay Bolding
Songwriter
John Carrington Jr.
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Money Man
Recording Engineer
Zaytoven
Producer
Trauma Tone
Producer
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, when you say that shit drop? Next week?
Listen, I want that real flavor, I don't want none of that bullshit, man
Real major flavor, man
Zaytoven!
Trauma Tone
[Chorus]
Infused weed come in next week, hallucinogens, bendin' on a shroom, I'm geeked
Maneuverin', pounds in a motorcade fleet, two of them, leavin' out twins, they freaks
Intuitive, I can tell a lil' **** weak, proven it, action, I don't care about speech
Approximate, thumb through the racks ten times, massagin' her, stop askin', tell her she fine
Considerate, I'ma bring the Ps to your state, belligerent, 'round me, **** ain't safe
Gorgeous, damn, lil' Mama impressive, Mormon, me and ten hoes eat breakfast
Honesty, I'll tell a bitch I don't need 'em, comedy, I'm tired of these clown ass people
Tamarac trappin' out a hood ass spot, bendin' on a shroom with a hood ass thot
[Verse 1]
Obesity, damn my pockets too large, secretly snipe a **** from a hundred yards
Eagerly, spend twenty in Goyard easily, talk a bitch up out her garter
Let a **** try, it's gon' be death, standin' on business, steppin' on necks
Four-hundred K, Los Alamos, well, had to crawl back, so I barely had to slept
Pheromones, baby, I love your smell, paranoid, trappin' out a cheap motel
Sneaky bitch, you gon' get your boyfriend killed, creepy shit, these **** not my ilk
Gunsmith, watchin' that blick get built, huntin' shit, get on my way or get drilled
Baddie, damn, lil' mama, you cute, Addys, bags comin' in on them routes
Two-eight, five, jigglin' 'round that loop, finna hit the east side in this coupe
Obsession, money poppin' up my brain, connected, they gon' bring it to me on a plane
Loewe hoodie, Loewe shoes, watermelon weed, I be burnin' on fruit
Latest season drip, everythin' be new, clutchin' on the blackout in this booth
[Chorus]
Infused weed come in next week, hallucinogens, bendin' on a shroom, I'm geeked
Maneuverin', pounds in a motorcade fleet, two of them, leavin' out twins, they freaks
Intuitive, I can tell a lil' **** weak, proven it, action, I don't care about speech
Approximate, thumb through the racks ten times, massagin' her, stop askin', tell her she fine
Considerate, I'ma bring the Ps to your state, belligerent, 'round me, **** ain't safe
Gorgeous, damn, lil' Mama impressive, Mormon, me and ten hoes eat breakfast
Honesty, I'll tell a bitch I don't need 'em, comedy, I'm tired of these clown ass people
Tamarac trappin' out a hood ass spot, bendin' on a shroom with a hood ass thot
Written by: John Carrington Jr., Tysen Jay Bolding, Xavier Dotson