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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rvssian
Rvssian
Vocals
Lil Mosey
Lil Mosey
Vocals
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
Rodolfo Argueta
Rodolfo Argueta
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
Tarik Johnston
Tarik Johnston
Songwriter
Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
Lathan Moses Stanley Echols
Songwriter
Nicolas Zita
Nicolas Zita
Songwriter
Rodolfo Argueta
Rodolfo Argueta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rvssian
Rvssian
Producer
PYROMAN
PYROMAN
Producer
Kevin Mccloskey
Kevin Mccloskey
Mixing Engineer
Liam Quinn
Liam Quinn
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Eckert
Mark Eckert
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, oh Lil Tjay Pyroman Oh, oh, oh, oh Ayy, Rvssian! Fuck the Henny I'm pourin' codeine Purple sprite bring a colorful dream Foreign drip when I step on the scene Motivated, go dumb of a bean Steady workin' I'm up like a fiend No security, only the team Bodies droppin', I send out the green Bodies droppin', I send out the green Free my niggas that's still in the can Everything ain't as bad as it seems Judge offered me juvenile life Lawyer really wasn't doing a thing Had to get to where I'm at on my own Just a year, it ain't take me that long Ain't no favors, stop callin' my phone I ain't with it boy, fix up ya' tone No, no, no, no I know some killers that caught 'em a body And then they got, low, low, low, low Snitchin' forbidden, you tell on ya' homie Then you gotta, go, go, go, go, go No, I ain't throwing no hands with nobody I'm up in this po, po, po And this bitch finna blow, blow, blow I'm just letting you know, know, know Fell in love with the bag, these fuck niggas mad I'm chasing this dough, dough, dough Steady poppin' them tags, this drip on my body They see me like woah, woah, woah Gettin' bread off these show, show, shows Sippin' wok, got me slow, slow, slow I been movin' in slow, slow mo I just be in my own mojo Nah, we ain't with it lil' nigga, don't try You ain't official lil' nigga, don't lie My niggas lurkin', they catch you in person This ain't gon' stop unless somebody die You ain't no killer, I see it in your eye Fought through so much, I don't think I can cry Get to the top, well of course I'ma try But for now, it's just blessings that I'm carrying by Fuck the Henny I'm pourin' codeine Purple sprite bring a colorful dream Foreign drip when I step on the scene Motivated, go dumb of a bean Steady workin' I'm up like a fiend No security, only the team Bodies droppin', I send out the green Bodies droppin', I send out the green Free my niggas that's still in the can Everything ain't as bad as it seems Judge offered me juvenile life Lawyer really wasn't doing a thing Had to get to where I'm at on my own Just a year, it ain't take me that long Ain't no favors, stop callin' my phone I ain't with it boy, fix up ya' tone No, no, no, no Got a check and I'm living my life (I am) Got three bad hoes tonight (Yeah) My name on flashing lights (Flash) How you snitch when you know you ain't right (Nah) So saucy, I feel like the kid (Kid) And the pack you smokin' on mid (Gas) Did I fuck on your bitch? I did (I did) On her knees, she givin' me head (Ooh) Who is you lil' nigga? I don't know (I don't know) This race car got two doors (Skrr, skrr) Still trappin', they don't even know (No) Got a VPN on my phone (My phone) I told my nigga "We did it again" I'm all in, and I'm in it to win 50 shows, I'm going all in Open doors, and we flew in the wind (Yeah) Looked at my brother (Brother) Told him we'd do it again (Yeah) We straight from the struggle So fuck it, I'm fuckin' her friend We caught him outside the barber shop (Brr) Look at this brand new Audemar (Watch) Poured the lean I'm in the stars, uhh Fuck the Henny I'm pouring codeine (Yeah) Purple sprite bring a colorful dream Foreign drip when I step on the scene (Uh) Motivated, go dumb of a bean Steady workin' I'm up like a fiend (Fiend) No security, only the team (Team) Bodies droppin', I send out the green (Brr) Bodies droppin', I send out the green (Brr, brr) Free my niggas that's still in the can (Can) Everything ain't as bad as it seems (No) Judge offered me juvenile life (Life) Lawyer really wasn't doing a thing (No) Had to go get what I got on my own (Own) Just a year, it ain't take me that long (Long) Ain't no favors, stop callin' my phone I ain't with it boy, fix up ya' tone No, no, no, no
Writer(s): Nicolas Zita, Tarik Luke Johnston, Rodolfo Argueta, Tione Jayden Merritt, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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