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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Whispers
Whispers
Rap
Bry Bosa
Bry Bosa
Rap
Juse
Juse
Rap
Michael Banda
Michael Banda
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Siwik
Thomas Siwik
Songwriter
Bryan Kargbo
Bryan Kargbo
Songwriter
Michael Banda
Michael Banda
Songwriter
Evan Gude
Evan Gude
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Arvay
Matt Arvay
Executive Producer

Lyrics

They know i'm the one count hunnits and hunnits I doubled my money
Lets jump on a plane I flew to Japan and then doubled my garments
I doubled the diamonds I doubled the ice and I doubled finesse
Now we live life the finest
You covet your bitch and she call me young highness
Jump in the big body swervin two lanes
That bitch too lame cause she stalking my page
I can't believe that we really got paid
I can't believe that we really got paid
Cleaning my car in the rain
I might pull up in the wraith
AP or Rollie I bust down the face
Fuck it let's cop some today
Fuck it Ill drop some today
I know it's killin my trap up today
(Ha)
Whispers and Bosa might smack in ya face
(Huh)
Fuck **** hate and I count up some pape
I know they wonder why you feel that way
Drop in the Fanta I can't feel my face
Balenciaga im running that race
And I came out the gutter I came out that place
That's why I hold on this chopper always
(Yeah)
Trapaholics now my diamonds flawless
I be drippin water like the faucet farted
I be whippin all it I can't even start it
It's a lot just honest now a **** don it
Shorty call me lil Giannis i'm buckin that pussy she think i'm robotic
If we see him we on him we looking for tops like we shopping for bonnets
(I-I-I) I know shawty want me but she kinda toxic
She looked at my bro so now I gotta toss it
Can't pass her the wood shawty got too much gloss
And the way i've been moving they call me Rick Ross
They say they want water so I had to Voss it
Im sippin on syrup ain't sippin on tonic
Shrooms stuck in my teeth now I gotta floss it
Told my lawyer no pleas i'm not finna cop it
I just doubled my riches I doubled my bitches I doubled my digits
(Uhh)
I just doubled my plays i'm finding the way scale in the kitchen
(Uhh)
I ain't playin today what you got to say you try me im killing
(Uhh)
They gon call me the Babe i'm catching the bag my hand in the mitten
They know i'm the one count hunnits and hunnits I doubled my money
Lets jump on a plane I flew to Japan and then doubled my garments
I doubled the diamonds I doubled the ice and I doubled finesse
Now we live life the finest you covet your bitch and she call me young highness
Yeah lil Banda the man
I knew you lil baby please don't be no fan
Rags to the riches shit bout to begin
Just me and my brothers don't wanna need friends
(Yuh)
Said im moving my way
No time to argue tryn have a good day
Fuck on that bitch don't be calling me bae
No time for games yeah i'm tryna get paid
Yeah I serve ya
A murder
What you heard of i'm sippin that syrup
When I walk in that bitch they gon turn up
Got the G5 tires imma burn up
If you don't know E don't ask
Yeah Gude he all about the cash
No comp boy we put belt to ass
Off the perkie got time movin fast
They know i'm the one count hunnits and hunnits I doubled my money
Lets jump on a plane I flew to Japan and then doubled my garments
I doubled the diamonds I doubled the ice and I doubled finesse
Now we live life the finest you covet your bitch and she call me young highness
Written by: Bryan Kargbo, Evan Gude, Michael Banda, Thomas Siwik
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