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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skilla Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
Christian Hamilton
Songwriter
Levin Buhtz
Songwriter
Joshua White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zai Hamilton
Producer
Tapekid
Producer
Chris Smith
Recording Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Huh (Zai, can you turn that up a little bit?)
Back on that one shit
(I ain't mad at it) CM3
Huh (huh)
This money got me actin' different
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (huh)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' ****
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (uh-uh)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
My young **** robbin' shit, sellin' dope, smackin' ****
I'm into it with some broke, homeless-ass rappin' ****
Them boys gotta see me on the 'Gram, I know they mad I'm livin'
I had **** callin', beggin' me to stop attackin' ****
I shot up half them ****, now I just laugh at **** (haha)
Rick shoes, fit rude, but I ain't mad at **** (I ain't mad at ****)
I get love from killers, I was out here crashin' with 'em (huh)
I kinda knew I was gon' make it, I just had a feelin', ha
This money got me actin' different (actin' different)
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (active wit' it)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket (half a ticket)
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' ****
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (fashion ****)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
Fit cost me half a man, shoes cost me half a ten (huh)
All this money comin' in, I'm makin' double what I spend (for real)
50 racks a show, I could get more, but shit, I love my fans
Count a million dollars, took a hour, damn, I love my hands
I put on whatever I want, I don't follow trends
Watch full of boulders, rocks, Glock full of hollow heads (baow)
Lookin' through my comments, where the trolls at? Now they dead
**** always askin' where the hos at, not no bread
Only reason **** outside, they ain't got no bed
All these **** clickin' up, ain't got a bitch to fuck
Y'all the **** that be gettin' robbed and think y'all trickin' us
Then y'all act like y'all robbers to us, ****, give it up (****, what?)
This money got me actin' different (actin' different)
Richest **** from my neighborhood and I'm still whackin' ****
I can't no post pictures with my pistol, I get active wit' it (active wit' it)
I'm in traffic, arm out the window, I'm gon' crash the whip (I'm gon' crash the whip)
Prezi cost a half a chicken, Richie cost a half a ticket (half a ticket)
When they see me, mad, my lil' demon start attackin' **** (attackin' ****)
I'm more of a watch collector, I ain't no high fashion **** (fashion ****)
When I seen that rose Patek, I just had to get it
Written by: Christian Hamilton, Joshua White, Levin Buhtz, Trevon Gardner