Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Hardrock
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Elijah Smith
Autoría
Cody Rounds
Autoría
Barry Holloway
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Saint
Producción
Cxdy
Producción
Letra
[Intro]
(Saint in this motherfucker)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, hmm, hmm
I been running through this money like a marathon
I been running through these hoes like a marathon
Bitch, I'm moving work in silence, I don't say nothin'
And she said that she just want the key to my heart
I said, "Baby, okay, look, I don't know where to start
Okay, umm, I'm about money right now
Ain't got time for you right now
I can't make time for you right now, I got things to do right now"
[Verse 1]
I don't mean to stress you out but I'm focused on myself
Got a buckle on my boot, and a buckle on my belt
I know that you think I switched up, and you plotting my demise
Just 'cause I don't fill you in, don't mean you turn into a spy
My brother say, "You going up, yeah, you finna touch the sky"
Said, "I know it, pour me up, bitch, I'm trying to touch the sky"
You gotta go and get you money, do it yourself, DIY
And I swear I thought they was gang, it was gon' be the gang till we die
[Bridge]
Remember I got my phone back, and I just looked perplexed
I was just looking at text, like, momma, I'm up next
Fuck it momma, I'm up now, and I'm not going down
Yeah, I'll let everybody know when I'm back in town
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, hmm, hmm
I been running through this money like a marathon
I been running through these hoes like a marathon
Bitch, I'm moving work in silence, I don't say nothin'
And she said that she just want the key to my heart
I said, "Baby, okay, look, I don't know where to start
Okay, umm, I'm about money right now
Ain't got time for you right now
I can't make time for you right now, I got things to do right now
[Verse 2]
I don't mean to stress you out but I'm focused on myself
Got a buckle on my boot, and a buckle on my belt
I know that you think I switched up, and you plotting my demise
Just 'cause I don't fill you in, don't mean you turn into a spy
My brother say, "You going up, yeah, you finna touch the sky"
Said, "I know it, pour me up, bitch, I'm trying to touch the sky"
You gotta go and get you money, do it yourself, DIY
And I swear I thought they was gang, it was gon' be the gang till we die
[Outro]
Remember I got my phone back, and I just looked perplexed I was just
I was just looking at text, like, momma, I'm up next
Fuck it momma, I'm up now, and I'm not going down
Yeah, I'll let everybody know when I'm back in town
Written by: Cody Rounds, Elijah Smith, Hardrock
