Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Songwriter
Antonio Williams
Antonio Williams
Songwriter
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter
Jordan Holt-May
Jordan Holt-May
Songwriter
Le'Quincy Anderson
Le'Quincy Anderson
Songwriter
London Holmes
London Holmes
Songwriter
Martell Smith-Williams
Martell Smith-Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
A ‘Bainz’ Bains
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Producer
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Producer
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer
Tone Deaf
Tone Deaf
Producer
AJ Putnam
AJ Putnam
Vocal Mixing Engineer
Alex Estevez
Alex Estevez
Recording Engineer
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Anthony "Keys" Villena
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Steppas, steppas, steppas, steppas Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn Back in my bag in the Chrome Heart mess I just stretched the 'Rari 'cause the bitch too fast She broke my heart, pieces Eliantte glass Hit the strip club and I'm comin' right back (yeah) I just bought a SIG and it got kickback Check out the fridge in the new Maybach Klu Klux diamonds on the top of my hands Got her on her knees and she not prayin' Takin' Adderall 'cause I don't do Xans Flood the AP, gotta make the bitch dance Makin' blue faces, fuck is you sayin'? Styrofoam cup, throwin' up a few bands Shoot up the funeral, shoot out the van Shoot up the funeral, hit up your mans I don't do love and they don't do friends Free Double M, he got caught in a jam Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn All I know is gas, no brakes Lil' bro caught a body with a mask on tape I was in the penthouse countin' cash all day With a strap on my lap, can't lack, no way With a baddie I hit up for Addy I blew out her back, she like, "Take me to Saaks, okay" It ain't nothin' to get what you want I can blow all them racks and then go get it back, one play With the wolves hoodie on, like I'm Red Robin (Red Robin) And your hood niggas spent, what you did 'bout it? If I fuck on this bitch, he gon' cry 'bout it Fall in love with that pussy, don't die 'bout it I fill up Double-R truck, soon as I hop out it They look at me like I'm cock-eyed and Takin' these drugs, I'm startin' to feel like I'm psychotic Addys and Percs in my star pockets Step in that bi-, wiped his nose okay (okay, okay) Hit him where it hurt Leave him in the dirt, dirt base (leave him in the dirt, dirt base) Switchers and choppers, penthouse full of grenades (whoa) She rockin' on my ice and I'm fuckin' on this bitch all day (this bitch all day) Put him in a box, leave a lil' nigga in the lake (leave a lil' nigga the lake) Huh, walk in the apartment All you see is yellow tape (all you see is yellow tape) Huh, bust down, bust down Bust down, glass in her face (bust down, bust down, glass in her face) Yeah, I Chrome Heart your baby mommy body, you call her bae (whoa) Damn
Writer(s): Alex Petit, Dylan Cleary-krell, Artist Julius Dubose, London Tyler Holmes, Martell Smith-williams, Jordan Holt-may, Lequincy Anderson, Antonio Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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