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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Vocals
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Programming
Nils Noehden
Nils Noehden
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Songwriter
Kenneth Blume III
Kenneth Blume III
Songwriter
Nils Noehden
Nils Noehden
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Spencer Dennis
Spencer Dennis
Recording Engineer
Nils Noehden
Nils Noehden
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Come get a body (yeah), thirty deep on Poppy (uh) Police won't stop me, that's on Johnny, come and find me (ayy) I ain't hidin' (nah), they homies dying, they ain't riding She cute, she wet, I'm water-sliding (yeah, yup), yeah It's been a minute (ayy) since I been up in the trenches (yeah) South and Cherry, it get scary by that Church's Chicken You niggas bitches (yeah), kill you if you look suspicious (bang) Tryna make it in the game, you gotta know the glitches Chip cuz, tell 'em, "Come and zip cuz" Hundred on his headstone, homies call me, "Rich cuz" Mhm (uh-huh) Flip cuz, candles 'cause they miss cuz I ain't gotta diss 'cause you know what it is, cuz Mhm (yeah) Dog ways, baby, 'cause I'm park-raised We can do it late-night, we can do it broad-day Mhm, hmm (yeah), mhm (dead homies) Hmm, hmm, mhm (one in the head, all the time) Yeah (yeah) Baby got the strap in case I gotta blast (I love you so much) She been with me since we was on Olive Ave (mhm, free HD) 'Fore corona, I was at Ramona with a mask (free B. Skrap, yeah) 'Fore corona, knew the streets was over, washed my hands (dead homies) Full of vultures, so you know I watch my back (one-in-the-head shit) Couldn't give it up, guess I got attached (yeah) Still without a scratch (huh?), still with all of that (yeah) Snitching niggas even got the water tapped, damn (snitch, ayy, ayy) Chip cuz, tell 'em, "Come and zip cuz" Hundred on his headstone, homies call me, "Rich cuz" Mhm (uh-huh) Flip cuz, candles 'cause they miss cuz I ain't gotta diss 'cause you know what it is, cuz Mhm (yeah) Dog ways, baby, 'cause I'm park-raised We can do it late-night, we can do it broad-day Mhm, hmm (yeah), mhm (dead homies) Hmm, hmm, mhm (one in the head, all the time) Yeah When you take the 91 East Get off on Cherry, turn right (Mhm) Take it all the way straight to South Then, when you get to South, make that left, that's all the hood right there Go down South; matter-fact (mhm) Go down South 'til you get to... Clark, Bellflower, that's still the hood Make that left on whatever you choose, then make that left on Artesia Until you get back to Cherry, that's all the hood Dead homies
Writer(s): Vincent Staples, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume, Nils Noehden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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