Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
Dulio
Dulio
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Moiz
Abdul Moiz
Songwriter
Alexander Reid-Lynch
Alexander Reid-Lynch
Songwriter
Noah Olivier Smith
Noah Olivier Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dulio
Dulio
Producer
Osmo
Osmo
Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mastering Engineer
Noah Olivier Smith
Noah Olivier Smith
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(dulio, 力を貸して) I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, told her, "Let's get it," huh I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it," huh My money tall, your money small, your money midget, huh I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' bitch had to flip that ball Fuck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', bitch I'm in a Lamb', I'm pushin' two hundred Bunyan on Bunyan, bitch They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, bitch (ayy) They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (ayy) but we touchin' Bunyan, bitch (shh, shh) I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', bitch I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yankee, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' bitch I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' bitch I heard they tried to call God, bitch, I work with the devil, kid I make 'em fit on my schedule Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh I put the pedal to the metal, huh I put this bitch on the benzo, huh I put these diamonds on diamonds on pointers on pointers and not on no metal (Not on no metal, metal) No, I don't fit in the middle I already went to the top They playing my shit like a fiddle, uh Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy, I'm making some bands, don't stop, yeah I got a brand-new drop (drop), and watch how y'all just flop, yeah (dulio, 力を貸して) I'm rocking Givenchy (yeah), and I'm rockin' Balenci' (a million) I'm rockin' that Marni, baby, and I'm rockin' that Ricky (shh) How you tryna get stuck up, lil' bitch? (Uh-huh) this shit could get tricky Mm, you tryna go run up the kid, heard you tryna be blicky (buh) I don't give a fuck 'bout this shit, I don't fuck 'bout a 50 (half) I bought a crib in the Hills, I done got rich (rich as fuck) I give a fuck 'bout the feelings, lil' bitch, you suckin' the blick' Ran up the sticks, ran up a mo'fuckin' blitz, uh They barely hear what I'm sayin', but I gotta tell you to get to that brain I bought a Rollie Daytona and I bought a AP to match me the face (Wah!) Heard you wan' pull up and race I got a muhfuckin' Urus, I'm bootin' up, I live in space (dulio, 力を貸して) I'm in Paris, I'm in Paris, told her, "Let's get it," huh I got bands, sittin' on bands, told 'em, "Let's get it," huh My money tall, your money small, your money midget, huh I had a Tonka before I had a Urus, lil' bitch had to flip that ball Fuck what they said about me, they don't know nothin', they know nothin', bitch I'm in a Lamb', I'm pushin' two hundred Bunyan on Bunyan, bitch They said they forgot about us, but we ran it up, we touchin' money, bitch (ayy) They said we ran it up, we touchin' millions (ayy) but we touchin' Bunyan, bitch (shh, shh) I don't know nothin', I don't know nobody, I'm on nothin', bitch I'm on the boot-up, the cranky, the yankee, the Xan' the boot-up, lil' bitch I heard the kids tryna stop me, yeah, I touched two mill', lil' bitch I heard they tried to call God, bitch, I work with the devil, kid (I make 'em fit on my schedule) (Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh) (Bitch, I been working with the devil, huh) (I put the petal to the metal, huh) (I put this bitch on the benzo, huh) (I put these diamonds on diamonds on pointers on pointers and not on no metal) (Not on no metal, metal)
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith, Abdul Moiz, Alexander Reid-lynch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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