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NAV - Status feat. Lil Uzi Vert (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NAV
NAV
Vocals
Cash
Cash
Keyboards
Keanu
Keanu
Keyboards
Pro Logic
Pro Logic
Programming
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Navraj Singh Goraya
Navraj Singh Goraya
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Amir Esmailian
Amir Esmailian
Songwriter
Andrew Kenneth Franklin
Andrew Kenneth Franklin
Songwriter
Keanu Dean Torres
Keanu Dean Torres
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NAV
NAV
Producer
Cash
Cash
Producer
Keanu
Keanu
Producer
Pro Logic
Pro Logic
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Status (Status) Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid Baddest Baddest bitches gon' come my way Balance (Yeah) Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay) Countin' Stackin' my benjis every day Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks) All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot) Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr) 'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top) Clean the block, block, block (Block) My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop) How much money you got? (You got?) I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot) Brown boy got the game on lock (On lock) Brown boy fuckin' all these thots (Thots) Run up, we gon' pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop) Brown boy ain't never get got (Yeah) Gucci on every sock (On sock) Got her suckin' my cock, cock, cock (My cock) Got ice, talkin' rock, rock, rocks (Rocks) Summertime, need a drop, drop, drop (Skrrt) I'm scared of gettin' caught, caught, caught (Caught) Let him bleed out, he got shot (Shot) Lots of cameras on my block (Block) If I get caught, I won't talk (Talk) I know they wanna see me in a box (Box) Pull over, then I take off (Off) Cover my body with expensive cloth (Cloth) Status (Status) Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid Baddest Baddest bitches gon' come my way Balance (Yeah) Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay) Countin' Stackin' my benjis every day Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks) All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot) Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr) 'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top) Clean the block, block, block (Block) My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop) How much money you got? (You got?) I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot) I told her a lot, lot, lot (Lot, lot) Can't talk 'cause you might be the cops (What?) Get the bird and I make this shit flock (Brr) I can make the bird do the worm out the pot (Woo) Fuckin' on your bitch, I secure my spot (Spot, spot) Got a Bentley with the frog eyes, hop, hop, hop (Skrrt) Woah, come on now, why would I stop? Yeah (Woah) I kicked the bitch to the curb, yeah (Curb) When I was ridin' on the block, uh (Let's go) That girl, she a nat-nat, yeah (Nat) I need a fly swat, swat, uh (Swat, swat) She like the way I'm mixin' up my rocks, yeah (Woah) The diamonds hit, leave a mirage, yeah (Woah) The Rollie don't ever tick-tock, yeah My sections don't never, um, flop, yeah One-nine-four-two, yeah Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, yeah He talkin' shit, then he got shot (Brr) Them bullets went through him, they hot (Hot) He leakin', that boy need a mop (Mop) That Glock, it don't miss, got a dot (Woo) I sold over, so how could I flop? (Yeah) She keep speakin', that bitch, she a thot (Thot, woah) Status (Status) Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid Baddest Baddest bitches gon' come my way Balance (Yeah) Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay) Countin' Stackin' my benjis every day Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks) All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot) Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr) 'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top) Clean the block, block, block (Block) My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop) How much money you got? (You got?) I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Navraj Goraya, Amir Esmailian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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