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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Woodie Smalls
Woodie Smalls
Intérprete
Darrell Cole
Darrell Cole
Intérprete
K1D
K1D
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Darrell Cole
Darrell Cole
Letra
Sylvestre Salumu
Sylvestre Salumu
Letra
Bert Van Laer
Bert Van Laer
Composición
Badara Niasse
Badara Niasse
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Sylvestre Salumu
Sylvestre Salumu
Producción
Stefano Bakidi
Stefano Bakidi
Ingeniería

Letra

People always tell me I'mma change when I get rich
I ain't gon' change though
But I know what I'mma do with it
People tell me I'mma change when I get rich
I just know what I'mma do when I get rich
Get my mom a sick crib, followed by a sick whip
Spend a hundred thou' on a trip quick
Bring bad chicks for my men, tell 'em strip quick
Back it up for my ****, shawty dip dip
On the real though
I make sure you never see a broke weirdo
No more tears though
They say money don't bring happiness
But it'll take care of half my stress
I'll buy a spot for my homies
No more stressin' out cuh we okay
I'll make sure my buzz bigger than Coldplay
See everybody bop their heads when Cole play
Fuss like Rozay
Give some money to my family
But 'til then the only thing I do is pray
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my family, ayy, ayy
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feels right
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
I'll buy my mommy a car, I'll buy my dad a house
And all the people that been fussin' 'bout a ****
Just throw the money in the air
And all the teachers that been laughin' 'bout a ****
I'll be throwin' middle fingers in that
And I'll be fuckin' all the dimes
My **** smokin' up the finest
I be rollin' with the finest
And my brothers in the struggle
I be buildin' up a hustle
I'll be somewhere in Spain
Where the girls splash their boobies and they yellin' my name
I want the fame, I want it all
I want to spend it and get it
This just the way that we live it
This ain't a lifestyle
I'm on my way to the money like right now
I'm playin' the game and shit the dice
They say you won't make it if you nice
But fuck it I'mma make it here
Good all aboard and let the bad shit disappear
And mommy I ain't got no fear
I promise there will be no tears
It's clear, yeah
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my family, ayy, ayy
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feels right
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
I don't really know what this song's about
Still I spit it
Don't know who passed the J but still I hit it
I'm too lifted
Fell asleep now I'm seein' visions
Had a dream I just found me a million
Had me feelin' good, like a **** should
Bought a car for my pops, logo on the hood
And some money for my moms
Diamonds on her arms
That house yard bigger than a farm
Ballin', straight like that
Coppin' clothes, baggin' hoes, gettin' cake like that
And we speedin' in a new drop top
With a Rollie on my arm that don't ever tick tock
Linin' on my sock
Give a little cash to the less fortunate
A little means a lot
When I blew all my money up
I woke up, went back to life man, it sucks, but
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my family, ayy, ayy
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
What it feel like? It feels right
What it feel like? It feels right
If I had it all again I'd probably spend it on my homies, ayy, ayy
Written by: Badara Niasse, Bert Van Laer, Darrell Cole, Sylvestre Salumu
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