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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Programming
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Programming
Michael Hernandez
Michael Hernandez
Programming
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Songwriter
Michael Hernandez
Michael Hernandez
Songwriter
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Barrington Wright
Barrington Wright
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cash Money Ap
Cash Money Ap
Producer
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Producer
Foreign Teck
Foreign Teck
Producer
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Mixing Engineer
Play Picasso
Play Picasso
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Producer

Lyrics

We ain't fucking, shawty, if it ain't right I was passing on it since it came by You been talking 'bout it, but it can't fly Both my bitches in the club, same night Damn, I just seem to can't get by Long as they gon' pay me in advance, I'm fine My lil' nigga got that 30 in his pants, I'm fine She told me that she love a trap nigga getting fly Trap up out the bando You don't understand tho I skrrt with the Lambo, I will It's 30 bands in my pants tho I took her up out her short shorts Fuck that bitch, commando, I will Top down, yeah, I got you rollin' Both my bitches in the club, got me focused Say it to her face, don't give a fuck who I offend I gotta keep it real, but no pretend, 'cause shawty We ain't fucking, shawty, if it ain't right I was passing on it since it came by You been talking 'bout it, but it can't fly Both my bitches in the club, same night Damn, I just seem to can't get by Long as they gon' pay me in advance, I'm fine My lil' nigga got that 30 in his pants, I'm fine She told me that she love a trap nigga getting fly Yeah, look at how I dress, I'm fly I just spent like 30 in Hermès, oh my I told every girl she was the best, I lied Tory, that's my nigga, that's my bro, my guy But, please stop killin' my vibe Dirty clip so long, it's hangin' off my side When they hit my nigga V12 up, I cried Hit him in the stomach and he still did not die, yeah Living real good, yeah, mm And I'm still good, yeah, yeah Bitch, I feel good, yeah, yeah And I'm real good We ain't fucking, shawty, if it ain't right I was passing on it since it came by You been talking 'bout it, but it can't fly Both my bitches in the club, same night Damn, I just seem to can't get by Long as they gon' pay me in advance, I'm fine My lil' nigga got that 30 in his pants, I'm fine She told me that she love a trap nigga getting fly
Writer(s): Michael Hernandez, Dylan Cleary-krell, Alex Petit, Daystar Peterson, Nicholas Mira, Artist Julius Dubose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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