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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Rio Leyva
Programming
Thankyouwill
Programming
WHOISRODNEY
Programming
Tai Scordo
Programming
Taz Taylor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tai Scordo
Songwriter
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
William Slayton Lambert
Songwriter
Rodney Perez
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Rio Francesco Leyva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rio Leyva
Producer
Thankyouwill
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WHOISRODNEY
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Tai Scordo
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Taz Taylor
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Lyrics
[Chorus]
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to
You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
[Verse 1]
It's one life, I don't got the time to spare
I know shawty bad, I don't got the time to care
When I spin to the bank, I fuck with the teller there
I like your hair, now let me get them ends
This shit'd be different if you seen it through my lens
I don't like no fame, don't want another chance
In my biker Balmain's, I ain't even rock the flares
In a brand-new whip, that shit make you stop, stare
[Bridge]
I don't even know what you go through
I don't know where all that go to
When you dolo, ****, you don't lose
Everything you know, it's just old news
I don't even know what you go through
I don't know where all that go to
When you dolo, ****, you don't lose
Everything you know, it's just old news
[Chorus]
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to
You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
[Chorus]
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to
You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
Written by: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Rio Francesco Leyva, Rodney Perez, Tai Scordo, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe, William Slayton Lambert