Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Canto
Future
Future
Canto
Twysted Genius
Twysted Genius
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Deundraeus Portis
Deundraeus Portis
Autoría
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Autoría
Ashley Peck
Ashley Peck
Autoría
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Twysted Genius
Twysted Genius
Producción
Priority Beats
Priority Beats
Producción
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Stephen "Dotcom" Farrow
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Ingeniería de mezcla
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Ingeniería
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
(Who made this beat?)
Drippin'
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Know what I'm sayin', drippin', know what I'm sayin'
[Verse 2]
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)
I be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)
We in the store, she don't know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both
We on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
[Verse 3]
I'm a hyena, since everyone G.O.A.T.'s
Team full of shooters, pull up and they score
I got the drop on the opp, it's a go
I get two hundred racks every night for a show
I know it's a blessing
Christian Dior and Jordan 11's ('Leven)
I just hope I can dunk into Heaven (Heaven)
I just fucked on an actress for breakfast, I hope she ain't messy
I just be fuckin' bitches, I don't be textin' 'em
It ain't no in the middle, shoot the messenger
He won't let nobody get the best of him
Oh, you don't know Scotty? Take a Tesla
Plus she won't let me get it in, so I left her there
I got too many women, Baby Hefner
I let the lil' bros keep the extra
I used the baking soda, we was stretchin' 'em
Making these deals, numbers come in decimals
Or I might get bored and buy a bitch a hair salon
I'ma pay for it, bruh, ain't never have to front
I make a million dollars every other month
As soon as I get done, I'ma give her some
Not like the rest of 'em, I'm a different one
I had to shoot back, I ain't get to run
Can't let a fuck **** take my mama's son
[Verse 4]
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)
I be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)
We in the store, she don't know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both
We on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
[Verse 5]
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)
I be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)
We in the store, she don't know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both
We on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
[Verse 6]
Grippin' that rod and I'm breakin' that law
I got too much Givenchy in the closet
Count up the cash and I'm drowsy
And I got more oil than a Saudi
I don't know what made 'em doubt me
Made a hundred M's, shouldn't doubt me
I got the jeweler, the mula
I go to Jerusalem, they callin' me daddy
Pray to Young Pluto and kick it like judo
I'm flippin' this money the fastest
Bitches in love with the kid, really fuck with the kid, they gon' follow the protocol
Go out the country, smoke on the best bud, fuck on the best whores
Ain't no more regular diamonds
My shit coming with a passport
And ain't worried 'bout the card declinin'
I got three mil' in cash at the Waldorf
I done went to New York to spend at Dior
I got the gas like BP (Pluto)
Throw the party when you see the opps, ****
No clown shit, we send 'em six feet
I done spent millions in CC (What up?)
I done made millions with RiRi (Super)
[Verse 7]
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)
I be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)
We in the store, she don't know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both
We on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
[Verse 8]
I can live off my closet before I go broke
I got too many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)
Too many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)
I be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)
We in the store, she don't know which one gold
This bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both
We on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater
I walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats
[Verse 9]
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals
Written by: Ashley Peck, Deundraeus Portis, Dominique' Jones, Nayvadius Wilburn
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