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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skylar Blatt
Skylar Blatt
Vocals
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
Toodope
Toodope
Programming
TM88
TM88
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Sade Johnson
Sade Johnson
Songwriter
Carlton McDowell Jr.
Carlton McDowell Jr.
Songwriter
Lesidney Ragland
Lesidney Ragland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Additional Producer
Toodope
Toodope
Producer
TM88
TM88
Producer
Jenso Plymouth
Jenso Plymouth
Recording Engineer
Joshua "Rakz Fifth" Rushing
Joshua "Rakz Fifth" Rushing
Recording Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapco
Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Engineer
Dan Millice
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer
Carton
Carton
Additional Producer

Tekst Utworu

I, I get whole lotta problems Tryna see 'em turn into dollars, so I'm here I can see the money bring problems Only when you came up from the bottom, though I hear Mama say, "As soon as they cross you Even if you know they ain't got you, I'm here" I just say the Rollie came bussin' Rollin' with them niggas can't trust Oh, I got racks, whole lotta money I ain't never gotta worry 'bout it 'cause I got plaques Whole lotta commas, tryna be the one 'fore the summer come I got tracks into ridin' Maybachs Feel a way, but where was they at? So why not stack? If it only take practice Bankroll ain't matchin' they captions, I hear We should go and wake up Even though I know it ain't much, still I'm here I don't wanna fake love Even though I know it's fake love, all I feel We should go and wake up Even though I know it ain't much, still I'm here I don't wanna fake love Even though I know it's fake love Got whole lotta problems Lot of niggas turned down the squabbles, so I'm here Jealousy, the money bring problems 45 right beside the wallet, don't try here Mama say, "As soon as they cross you That's when you know that God got you, I'm here" I'm just glad this 40 ain't bussin' Walkin' with some steppers that'll touch you, I got We should go and wake up Tell them people we don't give a fuck, this my year Even though, it ain't much I'm the one that went and spent a dub on my ear I just wanna wake up I just wanna wake up All I hear I just wanna wake up I just wanna wake up I, I just wanna wake up Find another way to run it up, so I'm here Why they wanna break us? You ain't seen where I came from, no idea I know money make blessings They should know we ain't stressing, I'm here Since the Rollie came crusted Order up the Rolls-Royce truck, I'll cry here
Writer(s): Chris Brown, Dirk Steyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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