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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Songwriter
Nik Frascona
Nik Frascona
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Recording Engineer
OZ
OZ
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Derek Anderson
Derek Anderson
Recording Engineer
Nik D
Nik D
Producer

Lyrics

Twelve-figure estate plan, that was the escape plan But hate investigatin', that sh- was a waste, man But wait, I stopped the facin' 'cause sh- just start erasin' But wait, it opened gates and this sh- just start paradin', olé (let's go) We out the basement, on one floor where it's vacant She feelin' anxious to be out where it's dangerous, okay (it's lit) Love how the chains hit, especially how I bang it, okay Jamaican-Spanglish, she mixed up in her language, hey bae (yeah) That WAP need draining, just havе it if you singing, okay (whoa) Fuck that Birkin, she just need some encouragеment (uh) Fix that attitude, she think she need a surgeon, okay And show some gratitude, I put you in that altitude, okay It's stuck like magnets do, I put you in that magnitude, oh, hey (yeah) I embrace the-, I'm not tryna embarrass you (straight up, ah) Okay, I got a lavish crew, me and Chase, the rocker, dated you Me and Bizzy trap, I'm not a rapper, a lot I do, a lot at you (woo, woo) A film director, Helter Skelter, off the seltzer like it's juice (let's go, yeah) Twelve-figure estate plan, that was the escape plan But hate investigatin', that sh- was a waste, man But wait, I stopped the facin' 'cause sh- just start erasin' But wait, it opened gates and this sh- just start paradin', olé We out the basement, on one floor where it's vacant (it's lit) She feelin' anxious to be out where it's dangerous, okay (it's lit) Love how the chains hit, especially how I bang it, okay Jamaican-Spanglish, she mixed up in her language, hey bae Dyin' for the chain around my neck, that's Life Alert (ooh) I be tryin' not to go back in my ways, I can't revert (ooh) The excursion, them seven seas, I drop her off at Turks (yeah) If it's static, then I'm having .50 drop 'em off at church Up early rolling up a Benny, she just wanna taste the candy (yeah, yeah) Prolly soaking up her panties, nasty when she off the- (woo, woo) Bust a move, I'm Marco Angie, I just went and bought a planet Nah, that shit was never planted (yeah) Twelve-figure estate plan, that was the escape plan But hate investigatin', that sh- was a waste, man But wait, I stopped the facin' 'cause sh- just start erasin' But wait, it opened gates and this sh- just start paradin', olé We out the basement, on one floor where it's vacant She feelin' anxious to be out where it's dangerous, okay Love how the chains hit, especially how I bang it, okay Jamaican-Spanglish, she mixed up in her language, hey bae (yeah)
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Ozan Yildirim, Douglas Ford, Nik Dejan Frascona Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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