Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
Foushee
Foushee
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Daniel Perez
Daniel Perez
Songwriter
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
Luiz Bonfá
Luiz Bonfá
Composer
Robert John Richardson
Robert John Richardson
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Tyree Pittman
Tyree Pittman
Composer
Wouter De Backer
Wouter De Backer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Holland
Frank Holland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Benjamin Thomas
Benjamin Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Raps
Bobby Raps
Producer
Bugz Ronin
Bugz Ronin
Producer
Luke Caponegro
Luke Caponegro
Assistant Engineer
Nathan Feier
Nathan Feier
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah (yeah, ayy, ayy) Not do this often, I be swaggin' and saucin', yeah (ayy, ayy) My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah Not do this often, I be swagging and saucing, yeah (ayy, yeah) Somebody that I used to know I don't know what I took, but had me in a whole 'nother place I don't wanna lose my mind But without this girl named Molly, I do not feel the same I said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah I'm feeling awesome, be this way to the coffin AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah I'm feeling awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah I hate being sober (yeah) I'm a smoker I'm not a drinker But I'm on that water Get tore up They know us 'Rarris and Rovers 'Rarris and Rovers (ayy, yeah) I'm a rockstar for life, I can't help it (ayy) Every time that you rage, yeah, you felt it (yeah) Put the game on my back and I held it (ayy) Gettin' backends on backends from Belgium (ayy) Put the pack in the mail and we sell it (ayy) And I know it's some niggas be tellin' (ayy) Not no snitch, so I can't even tell it (woah, ayy) Cullinan, color Nutella (ayy, skrrt) My bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch, she a felon (ayy) Yeah, he slide on the beat, but I drip a lil' better My neck is so cold, bitch, I'm missing the sweater (ayy) Just talked to two hoes, I might hit 'em together (ayy) I could hit one, but two feels a lil' better (ayy) My mom call my phone, gotta get it together, hello? (Ayy, yeah) I said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah I'm feeling awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah Alligator stomach on her baby Birkin (yeah, yeah) Yeah, my pockets, they swole, I remember I was hurting (yeah, yeah) Yeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose (yeah, yeah) Yeah, don't like what you see, you better close your curtains (yeah, yeah) Yeah, alligator stomach on her baby Birkin (yeah, yeah) Yeah, my pockets, they swole, I remember I was hurting (ayy, ayy, ayy) (yeah, yeah) Yeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose (yeah, yeah) Yeah, don't like what you see, you better close your curtains (yeah, yeah) I said Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah I'm in a party, I'm off two shots and molly, yeah I'm feeling awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah AP a frosty, yeah, I'm always so tardy, yeah
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Wouter De Backer, Keith Cozart, Cameron Thomaz, Luiz Bonf, Robert John Richardson, Daniel Perez, Jackson Curtis, Tyree Lamar Pittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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