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Takeoff - None To Me (Audio)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
TM88
TM88
Programming
Filip Gezin
Filip Gezin
Programming
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Songwriter
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Taylor Wenck
Taylor Wenck
Songwriter
Filip Gezin
Filip Gezin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
TM88
Producer
Onlyxne
Onlyxne
Producer
Princston “Perfect Harmony” Terry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Filip Gezin
Filip Gezin
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
Producer

Letras

The fame, the money, the cars, The sexual glory that goes with all of that apparently It was represented in this You know the culture wave we created Is more than a lifestyle I spend this money but it's nothin' to me (Chonies) I fuck hoes but it's nothin' to me (Hoes) Designer clothes, it ain't nothin' to me (Designer clothes) And I told all my day one niggas that they coming with me Tryna make a way for gang so we all can eat (We all can eat) Drinking red ever since they took that purple from me (That Act from me) Stuck in bed, I can't move 'cause this syrup on me (This syrup on me) She hit the cup, I ask her, then she 'bout to hurl on me? (Hurl on me) Every time my life get a pop, make me wanna drop somethin' Like lookin' at my money stacked, that's why the whip, I ain't bought one Not that I can't get one, or not that I don't want one So booked, if I even got it, I wouldn't have time to drive one Thinking about that LaFerrari, bout to go and find one Had a dream about a Sky-Dweller, then I woke up and went and bought one The feelin' ain't the same, can't explain if you ain't got one When it's wrapped around your wrist, I can't explain it Some people let the money change 'em (Change) And I'd still rather be rich than be famous I seen it with my own eyes (Eyes) My brother changed up on me for dead guys Can't look 'em in the face cause he got red eyes (Red) Far from I know, he a demon When I found out he was scheming Lookin' at that footage gave me the red eyes (Could've cried) I couldn't believe it, it's all good It show down for me (Down) I spend this money but it's nothin' to me (Chonies) I fuck hoes but it's nothin' to me (Hoes) Designer clothes, it ain't nothin' to me (Designer clothes) And I told all my day one niggas that they coming with me Tryna make a way for gang so we all can eat (We all can eat) Drinking red ever since they took that purple from me (That Act from me) Stuck in bed, I can't move 'cause this syrup on me (This syrup on me) She hit the cup, I ask her did she bite the Earl on me? (Earl on me) Chonies Hoes Designer clothes Gang Gang We all can eat That Act from me That syrup on me That syrup on me I spend this money but it's nothin' to me
Writer(s): Kirsnick Ball, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery, Taylor Max Wenck, Bryan Simmons, Filip Gezin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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