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Listen to The Big Day by Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Chance the Rapper Essentials featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Rap Life 2019 featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to DJ Khaled's Playlist featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Ed Sheeran: Songs I Play in My Car featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to John Legend's Playlist featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Daytime Hype featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Petit Biscuit: Influences featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Activists: Van Jones featuring Chance the Rapper
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Listen to Nemir: Influences featuring Chance the Rapper
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
MadeinTYO
MadeinTYO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chancelor J. Bennett
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter
Malcolm Jamaal Davis
Malcolm Jamaal Davis
Songwriter
Jonathan L. Kirk
Jonathan L. Kirk
Songwriter
Darian Garcia
Darian Garcia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Smoko Ono
Smoko Ono
Producer

Lyrics

Yup, yerp And then the smoke got me Hey I got muscles like Superman trainer (ooh) Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern Smoking on some shatter (ooh), got me higher than a ladder (ooh) Thanks I'm flattered, my baby mama badder You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered Ooh, ooh, hot, hot (ooh) Jumping out the grease It's a whole lotta degrees 'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece Shh, I don't wanna hear a peep (skrt) Tryna catch some sleep, tryna count some sheep Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged I was lookin' at Doug like "Ooh, ooh, ooh" Dude, that shit don't even make no fucking sense Like having fuckin' arguments for payin' 50 extra cents for barbecue Saucing on the workers at McDonald's I don't wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you We all dudes And I'm all professional and proper But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (skrt, skrt) Just to Airdrop me some nudes Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (ooh, ooh, ooh) Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, off white (ooh) I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night (uh) Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (ooh) Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more Think they need more, I think they need more (ooh, ooh, ooh) This the second run, I'm tryna speed more (ooh, ooh, ooh) Going stupid, going crazy (yeah, yeah, yeah) Big gas in that Mercedes (ooh, ooh, ooh) Pull up lit, going 30 (yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (yeah, yeah, yeah) Shoot your shot, flex a lot (ooh, ooh, ooh) Big cheese, Hella nice (ooh, ooh, ooh) Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts (ooh, ooh, ooh) Point 'em out, air 'em out (skrt, skrt) Get me right, sippin' Sprite (skrt, skrt) 180, half pipe (skrt, skrt) Ooh Hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour Goddamn Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (what's that?) I got a new whip, you know what a car do? Turn your bitch to a eater (mmh) She say we don't got enough room to get freaky in here 'Cause it's just a two-seater (okay, question) Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty And buy me a Beamer? (uh-uh) I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out My lawyer beat it like Tina I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence When they critique my demeanor (ha!) Today I'll dress up a Republican (what else?) And go get some head from a white man's daughter Her lips aren't big but I'm loving it (mwah) I'll get in, fake ID, I'm McLovin it (yeah) BDB ENT like the government (what?) Except for the cops (who?), mission impossible Strapped with a Glock, Danny Gloverin' Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in You know everybody my cousin (cuz) Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin' it 'Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring Well at least, you know, that's what they make me feel like Why they make you feel like that? I don't know, I mean it's America right? Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (ooh, ooh, ooh) Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
Writer(s): Malcolm Davis, Jonathan Kirk, Chancelor Bennett, Darian Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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