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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pardison Fontaine
Pardison Fontaine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anderson Hernandez
Anderson Hernandez
Songwriter
Lewis Hughes
Lewis Hughes
Songwriter
Nicholas Audino
Nicholas Audino
Songwriter
Jorden Thorpe
Jorden Thorpe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Twice As Nice
Twice As Nice
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Vinylz
Vinylz
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, ayy Look, look (Yeah) Do dirty work like Rodman Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Yeah) Buy brown Rolex, diamonds (Ayy) I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Gunshot, dog bark, sirens Ayy, I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) Bodybag, bodybag, piling (Yeah) 9-1-1, start dialin' Do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) See me masked up like Batman (Yeah) Just know that I'm robbing (Uh) Just know that I'm mobbing (Uh) Just left church, I'm wilding (Uh) Popping around Rolex diamonds (Uh) Crack rock, Rolex diamonds (Uh, ayy) She don't wanna leave, she vibing (She vibing) I just left church, I'm wilding (I'm wilding) Strippers at the crib, I'm wilding (I'm wilding) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Woo) Heat it up, heat it up, heat it (Heat) Niggas get shot and don't see it (Pow) I'm riding, I under-the-seat it I keep it and pray I don't need it I feel like it's fake, just tell me it's real It's really big, it's not a big deal No, I never killed nobody But something about me just tells you I will If you're not my friend, I don't fake it, I never Young nigga wrapped in some Mason Margiela (Woo) Two icy chains on top of my sweater This is success from my latest endeavors I knock 'em around, I guess they're not together If I'm messin' with her, I'm making her better If she wanna come and play Jenga, I let her If she from the hood, I can take her wherever Don't talk to no cops, I ain't making no statements (Ayy) I bought it cash, I ain't making no payments I gave it to DJs and they never played it Except for the hood, in the ghetto I'm famous Got strikes on my record (Yep), Louis is checkered (Yep) She gave it to me, I ain't have to finesse it (No) Two praying hands, I know I'm protected (Ayy) Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T., Lord is my shepherd (Hit it) Do dirty work like Rodman Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Yeah) Buy brown Rolex, diamonds (Ayy) I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Gunshot, dog bark, sirens (*Gunshot* *dog barks* *sirens*) Ayy, I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) Bodybag, bodybag, piling (Yeah) 9-1-1, start dialin' Do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) See me masked up like Batman (Yeah) Just know that I'm robbing Beat it up, beat it up, beat it (Ayy) Hit it and pray I don't seed it (Ayy) My bro want the bitch and I leave it (I leave it) I just want the pussy, don't need it (No) Might hit the L, but I can't take a loss (No) I throw it up and she takin' it off (Yeah) I hit the Henny, it help with the sauce Numb on the Henny, it never get soft (Ayy) Y'all niggas living in luxury (Word) Where I'm from, living's a luxury (Ayy) Niggas been shooting all summer long You would think this is the summer league I was in hoopties and they wasn't with me (No) Wheel used to shake when it did over 60 (Ayy) I'ma come clean, 'cause they left me filthy Only got stronger 'cause it didn't kill me Now fuck all them niggas that ain't on the vibe Act like they are, but they not on my side I went to a funeral and nobody cried 'Cause this everyday and it's not a surprise This is how it is, a day in the life Check all your mirrors while you at the light I'm from a place that nobody goes Better leave early, don't stay 'til still it close (Bitch) Do dirty work like Rodman Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Yeah) Buy brown Rolex, diamonds (Ayy) I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Crack rock, Rolex, diamonds Gunshot, dog bark, sirens (*Gunshot* *dog barks* *sirens*) Ayy, I do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) Bodybag, bodybag, piling (Yeah) 9-1-1, start dialin' Do dirty work like Rodman (Yeah) Fendi flip-flops, I'm styling (Ayy) See me masked up like Batman (Yeah) Just know that I'm robbing (Bitch)
Writer(s): Lewis Beresford Hughes, Nicholas Valentino Audino, Anderson Hernandez, Te Whiti Te Rangitepaia Mataa Warbrick, Jordan Thrope Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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