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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Brian
Rich Brian
Rap
Ski Mask the Slump God
Ski Mask the Slump God
Rap
Anton Sushev
Anton Sushev
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Songwriter
Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne
Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Producer
Víctor Pereyra
Víctor Pereyra
Recording Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Zach Acosta
Zach Acosta
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Jack Doutt
Jack Doutt
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Aye
Put 'em in pain
I got the melodies shakin' their cranium crazy, but this time, man, I'm not gon' sing
Your favorite line is you never got time for your friends, but the thing is that you not a friend
I set my foot in the states, I was sixteen years old from Jakarta, my prayer got range
Take the security out of my budgeting, I did not get here from playin' it safe
[Verse 1]
Can't do the wedding ring
If you the goat that mean I turn into the crocodile
'Partment suit for the Titans
I ain't got a blanket, we gotta skip the cuddlin'
[Verse 2]
Got eighty-seven points on that deal
Got mom a villa off of my ideas
Your top five call 'em all my peers
Fuck off that pussy not worth my tears
[Verse 3]
I'm chasin' that check and not feelings
I check on my Hinge and not one of these bitches, okay
I'm still in love with the smell of the stu, you just tasted the gluten and started to change
My city drivin' on right seat, so fuck all that left shit, don't tell me to stay in my lane
Stand out the crowd with my chest out, I fuck with me, I don't expect you to treat me the same
[Verse 4]
I fell in love with the manifest
Not talking cannabis when I say who want smoke
I'm not an analyst, it's clear to see that you shaking like got to piss or on a boat
Ric Flair, nature boy, animal untamed
Hank hill, bitch, all my product is propane
Be real how my flow water, I need gills
You slip like banana peels washed up like some sea shells
Bitch, okay, let me paint the picture
Murder scene when I rap like I'm Jack the Ripper
Courtesy of the fact that I'm really that ****
Don't gotta consider like medicine my opps is all bitter
Funny 'cause a **** was the runt of the litter
Now I'm looking down on 'em like these **** quitters
Thought that they could try me well, I'm very bewildered
I'm bout to burn a **** like a calorie from a sit-up, lil' bitch
[Chorus]
Aye
Put 'em in pain
I got the melodies shakin' their cranium crazy, but this time man I'm not gon' sing
Your favorite line is you never got time for your friends, but the thing is that you not a friend
I set my foot in the states, I was sixteen years old from Jakarta, my prayer got range
Take the security out of my budgeting, I did not get here from playin' it safe
Written by: Brian Imanuel, Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne
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