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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Coleman
Josh Coleman
Songwriter
Ethan Hayes
Ethan Hayes
Songwriter
Kai Hasegawa
Kai Hasegawa
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Haze
Haze
Producer
Josh Coleman
Josh Coleman
Producer
Kaigoinkrazy
Kaigoinkrazy
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Angie Randisi
Angie Randisi
Recording Engineer
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mmm, they can't keep up with my ocean, it's another wave Got her blocked, she gotta watch me from her other page I can't stop for nothing, I'll figure out another way The impossible, I did that shit the other day Doing whatever it takes to get that win, I don't like losing I'm the one that say what I'm gon' do, and then I do it I don't feel bad at all, you had yo' chance, you went and blew it If I ever bring it up, it's facts, I'm ready to prove it Cuban links getting tangled up, pretty girls have fun with us She act out, I write her up, put her on suspension She told all her friends about it, now I'm popping in they group chat I hope all us win, I never been no hater, I don't do that, yea Tennis chain getting tangled up, they know that they can't hang with us Multiply and add it up Put it in they face Ain't no stopping, I been going hard, gotta get it while it's great Ain't no problem we can't overcome, I charge it to the game I been out here poppin' it, fr She be lowkey stalking me, fr, fr We look like the mafia, fr, fr You just a imposter, you ain't real, fr I'm not nothing like them, that's fr, fr I shot up like lightning, that's fr, fr I earned all my stripes out here, fr, fr Dedicate my life to this, fr, fr She know I'm the one just asking, ain't no capping Send me pics before they hit the 'Gram, I give her captions Shout out to you if you out here tryna run yo' bag up I'm switching my swag up I'm turning up the volume I been in the cut, I think it's time to drop a album I'm gon' do whatever I want, no matter the outcome Never let 'em X me, I am militant like Malcolm They was actin' like I need 'em, did this shit without them I can really take it there, but, that shit ain't even 'bout nothing Saving more then I'm spending, I'll be ready if a drought come All of us got fire inside the spot, we keep the house warm If you ever been there for me, ain't no question, I'll look out for you Cuban links getting tangled up, pretty girls have fun with us She act out, I write her up, put her on suspension She told all her friends about it, now, I'm popping in they group chat I hope all us win, I never been no hater, I don't do that, yea Tennis chain getting tangled up, they know that they can't hang with us Multiply and add it up Put it in they face Ain't no stopping, I been going hard, gotta get it while it's great Ain't no problem we can't overcome, I charge it to the game I been out here poppin' it, fr She be lowkey stalking me, fr, fr We look like the mafia, fr, fr You just a imposter, you ain't real, fr I'm not nothing like them, that's fr, fr I shot up like lightning, that's fr, fr I earned all my stripes out here, fr, fr Dedicate my life to this, fr, fr
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Ethan Mitchell Hayes, Kai Hasegawa, Joshua Butler Coleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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