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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Performer
Trauma Tone
Trauma Tone
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tysen Jay Bolding
Tysen Jay Bolding
Songwriter
John Carrington Jr.
John Carrington Jr.
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Money Man
Money Man
Recording Engineer
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer
Trauma Tone
Trauma Tone
Producer
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Isaac "Soundsfromikey" Copeland
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
[Chorus]
If I don't hear no bass in the beat, I don't rap
Bad bitch, face in the sheets, she gettin' clapped
Real street ****, I don't listen to nobody
Real street youngin', all they care about is bodies
Glock 43X, pocket rocket in the party
Weighin' up these bags while I'm eatin' on some Smarties
I be so damn high, I be feelin' like a Starlink
Off of that tequila, I be hittin' her while she archin'
[Verse 1]
I'm the type to pull up in that Tesla with the carbine
I'm the type to pop a shroom and go talk to the martian
Had to check they temperature, I'm tryin' to see what they on
**** shut the fuck up with all that talkin' on my phone
****, you late to hell, all that playin' and shit gone
Hope the Lord forgive me 'cause I did a few clubs wrong
Private room at Louis, ****, give me some champagne
Economy bad, dawg, ****, I'm sellin' anything
Brand new Cullinan, just to keep the cutta in
Yeah, **** fumblin', yeah, my money doublin'
[Verse 2]
If you just like me, then you gon' understand my vibe
Say you down for me, then take the pistol and go slide
All I care about is money, whips, and them investment
Chopper hit his stomach, all you seein' is intestine
[Chorus]
If I don't hear no bass in the beat, I don't rap
Bad bitch, face in the sheets, she gettin' clapped
Real street ****, I don't listen to nobody
Real street youngins, all they care about is bodies
Glock 43X, pocket rocket in the party
Weighin' up these bags while I'm eatin' on some Smarties
I be so damn high, I be feelin' like a Starlink
Off of that tequila, I be hittin' her while she archin'
Written by: John Carrington Jr., Tysen Jay Bolding, Xavier Dotson
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