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Money Man, Zaytoven, Trauma Tone - WHAT HAPPENED? (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

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]
Hello?
Yeah, that's it
Alright
[Chorus]
If we talk, then, ****, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxin'
Heard you got took off, ****, what happened?
Whole gang on go, ****, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real boss shit, got 'za in mansion
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
[Verse 1]
Got sharpshooters like Jaylen, Branson
That lil' LV lookin' real country
Scary-ass ****, why you actin' so jumpy?
SL Penthouse, countin' on money
Touchin' musty pack, when you grab it, it crumble
Real street ****, make a million dollar humble
How you gon' judge? You don't know my struggle
I'm tryna fuck, baby girl, I don't love you
[Verse 2]
Cool flex jeans got me feelin' real dapper
I done hit her twice, you can go ahead and have her
Runnin' the country with dudes in the trap
Pump shit deal, I ain't givin' up masters
**** tryna play me, fuck it, I'm flashin'
Bal Habour shoppin', spend fifty on fashion
Maybach truck with the Maybach glasses
Porsche Cayenne, got the red and white accents
They ain't got racks, they money be ass
Drank a watermelon, juiced, eatin' on salad
One more jugg, I'ma cop me a pallet
Glock came in, I'ma weigh it and bag it
Pounds in the rubberbands, just gon' tag it
Walk around the spot, no shirt, and I'm saggin'
Doin' real shit, I'm a young **** flaggin'
Tryna thumb through it, but the bitch keep naggin'
[Chorus]
If we talk, then, ****, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxin'
Heard you got took off, ****, what happened?
Whole gang on go, ****, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real boss shit, got 'za in mansion
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
Written by: John Carrington Jr., Tysen Jay Bolding, Xavier Dotson

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