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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Wainwright
Composer
Beck Norling
Composer
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oh Ross
Producer
Pilgrim
Producer
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Right here, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I been fucked up, down bad, snaked out
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way out
Can catch me on a private jet, long way from that Greyhound
You can be like Glizzock when you grow up if you stay down
Filled the Sprite with 8 ounces, that's how I take my pain down
I used to want an Audi, ****, that shit cost my chain now
Tryna split a **** weed, choppa sing like James Brown
They say money talk, what these fuck **** gon' say now?
[Verse 1]
Don't drop no diamonds, just bodies
Dead bodies in my pockets
G-lock be the topic, I take off your noggin'
All my bitches knotted, all my bitches bad
Bitch, I keep a rocket, you run up, I blast
My 23's on the gas, my 223 on the seat
These **** ain't talkin' 'bout money
These **** rather talk about me
And before I pay for some pussy, Snoop Dogg gon' throw up the B
Yeah, before I pay for some pussy, YG gon' throw up the C
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat
Whack a opp then we repeat
These **** ain't on shit, I'm ready to tweak out as I speak
Gotta get mine, we gotta eat
Whack a opp then we repeat
These **** ain't on shit, I'm ready to tweak out as I speak
Fuck
[Chorus]
I been fucked up, down bad, snaked out
It don't even matter 'cause I still made my way out
Can catch me on a private jet, long way from that Greyhound
You can be like Glizzock when you grow up if you stay down
Filled the Sprite with 8 ounces, that's how I take my pain down
I used to want an Audi, ****, that shit cost my chain now
Tryna split a **** weed, choppa sing like James Brown
They say money talk, what these fuck **** gon' say now?
Written by: Beck Norling, Cole Wainwright, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey