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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tank
Vocals
Dantè, Dontaÿ, Dunteá
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duntea Davis
Songwriter
Johnnie Newt
Songwriter
Durrell Babbs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Bryant Troy
Producer
Ruben Rivera
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Niggas say they gon' do shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Don't be followin' through
When I say I'ma do somethin', that's one hundred
No cap
All big money shit, uh
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Yeah, I got that good shit that you need, no cap (No cap)
You welcome how to get the D for laps (You come and get it)
I rolled the dice and bet it all, no craps (No)
Hustlin' all night until we ball, no naps
Baby, what you need is a nigga that'll cater
Put the bag behind your expensive behavior
When I tell you couple, ain't switching up later
Fuck with you a real one and do yourself a favor
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Told you that I got the goods (The goods)
Told you that I got the bad (The bad)
Told you we get out the hood (Told you)
Pop some different kind of tags (Pop it now)
Told you that I'd be a monster
Keep all that creep shit away
Now it's just some shit and lobster
We hit that shit every day, ayy
'Cause if you're rolling real, then put it up in the sky (Let me see you shine on 'em)
And if you're cashing out, then put them hundreds up high (Big face hundreds)
You got the keys to the Wraith and a bitch so fly (Gucci, Louis, Valentino)
Baby, just the type of nigga you don't wanna pass by
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Let's hit the mall, fuck up a check, no cap
Out here with diamonds on your neck, no cap
I got the good D for your stress, no cap
Smoke on this Cali, it's the best, no cap
Ain't tryna talk, get straight to business
We don't need witness, baby, I'm with it
It's not a problem, 'cause if you want it
I'ma go get it (Baby, no cap)
Ain't tryna talk, get straight to business
We don't need witness, baby, I'm with it
It's not a problem, 'cause if you want it
I'ma go get it
Writer(s): Durrell Babbs, Johnnie V Newt, Bryant Troy Hunter, Duntea Drevon Davis
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