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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Dynox
Dynox
Programming
Peter Jideonwo
Peter Jideonwo
Programming
Pink Grillz
Pink Grillz
Programming
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brody Fallon
Brody Fallon
Composer
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Ethan McCallum-Williams
Ethan McCallum-Williams
Composer
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Dynox
Dynox
Producer
Peter Jideonwo
Peter Jideonwo
Executive Producer
Internet Money
Internet Money
Producer
Pink Grillz
Pink Grillz
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer

Lyrics

Hit it (hit it) (PinkGrillz) Paper planes (paper planes), Novocaine (Novocaine) Mary Jane (yeah) Say one thing to me, you Texas toast, no Raising Cane's I can't lie, life's good, man, I can't complain (yeah) Walkin' through the hood undoubtedly without a stain Hopped off the porch, I'm a prodigy, they know the name Had to run it up like my prophecy financial gain (PinkGrillz) If you ain't with me, you against me, then get out the way (woah) We be spinnin' on you and your people, dancin' on your grave Keep them choppers like Resident Evil, we dress like Blood Range Rocked out, American eagle, hoodie got blood stains And my brother whippin' up them kilos, I told him "Fuck the game" Twin Glocks, Max Payne, kickin' shit, Johnny Cage Ices out at Johnny Dang, beat shit, Liu Kang Flamin' shit, Liu Kang, brand new day (PinkGrillz) Brand new K, ballin' like 2K I swear I been betrayed ('trayed) One too many times (times) Too many to count (count), yeah All them nights I prayed Solid how I stayed (stayed) No matter how they played it, I still don't mind (woah, yeah) There's too many to count (ayy, ayy, PinkGrillz) Times I been betrayed, fuck is that about? Paper plane, Laker game, Novocaine (Novocaine) Head shot, Drizzy, man, you know the aim (grrrt) Niggas prayin' that I spare 'em like a bowling lane (woo, woo) Yeah, like Mike (like Mike) Corleone (Corleone), sporty flow (sporty flow) I done done it all, it's like I'm Shawty Lo (shawty) All these fools I'm beefin' that I barely know 45, 44 (burned out), let it go Ye ain't changin' shit for me, it's set in stone Rollin' stones, heavy stones (PinkGrillz) Precious stone, let me make my presence known Paper planes (paper planes), Novocaine (Novocaine) Mary Jane (yeah) Say one thing to me, you Texa's toast, no Raising Cane's I can't lie, life's good, man, I can't complain (yeah) Walkin' through the hood undoubtedly without a stain Hopped off the porch, I'm a prodigy, they know the name Had to run it up like my prophecy, financial gain (PinkGrillz) If you ain't with me, you against me, then get out the way (yeah, woah)
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Michael Lamar Ii White, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Brody Fallon, Ethan Mccallum-williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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