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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Future
Future
Chant
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Programmation
Pvlace
Pvlace
Programmation
Offset
Offset
Chant
Quavo
Quavo
Chant
Takeoff
Takeoff
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Daryl McPherson
Daryl McPherson
Paroles/Composition
Denis Berger
Denis Berger
Paroles/Composition
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Paroles/Composition
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Paroles/Composition
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Paroles/Composition
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Production
Pvlace
Pvlace
Production
Kevin "Coach K" Lee
Kevin "Coach K" Lee
Production déléguée
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ingénierie de mixage
Pierre "P" Thomas
Pierre "P" Thomas
Production déléguée
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Buster Ross
Buster Ross
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah) DJ Durel
[Verse 2]
(Pluto)
Put a fifty round on that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' doughnuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10's, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a **** phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
[Verse 3]
Put the cut on the fetti and sellin' it
Spend the money on me, you inhalin' it
There's a lot designers to recommend
Put the racks in 'Rarri, then I'm ridin' in it
To the dealers to get on the promise land
[Verse 4]
Grip the 30 and steel with the other hand (Skrrt)
Addicted to birdies and rubber bands
Dividin' the brick with the scissor hands
Balenciaga racks in the shoe box (Shoe box)
Upgrade the bando with new locks (New locks)
Pockets stay loaded, guwop (Guwop)
Look at my drip, this a new drop
Smokin' on forrest, Za Za (Exotic)
Drinkin', I'm pourin', all mine (Drink)
Them **** is borin', not mud (Mud)
Sendin' off a hundred shots (Shots)
Wet the flo' like a mop
Spinnin' in soccer vans, hot box
Shoes so dirty from runnin' from cops
Momma said sit down before you get shot (Momma)
Young **** havin' a sit down, 'cause the business here with the mob (Business)
Young **** out here runnin' 'round, fifteen years old with a glock (Young ****)
Young **** out here wildin' with that stick, I told him move smart (Stick)
Young **** havin' a sit down, 'cause the business here with the mob
Button up, I'm comin' sharp (Sharp), just a young **** with a plot
Put surveillance all on the spot (Soo)
Put a fifty ball in one knot (Yeah)
[Verse 5]
Put a fifty round on that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' doughnuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10's, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a **** phenomenal (Takeoff)
Put the energy on you, you elevate
[Verse 6]
When I count up a check, it's to motivate (Motivate)
For all of my ****, ain't got it tryna make another way (Get it)
Lookin' at cars and stars like damn, I'm gonna be rich one day (Rich)
You place your order from over the border, it can get shipped that way (Ship it)
[Verse 7]
(Hey)
We never settlin', walk with a felony (Settlin')
I like a thick bitch with melanin (Felony, melanin)
We got mansions with camera surveillance (Surveillance)
Look at the stars in the Wraith, I see aliens (Aliens)
I could dunk on your bitch, but I laid it in (Laid it in)
Bought her Birkins, bought her the wagon, Benz (Wagon Benz)
Outer space with this money, on Saturn (Saturn)
Told the bitch ride this shit, gon' and saddle in (Saddle in)
[Verse 8]
I been the **** that's gettin' it (Get it)
If I had started, I gotta finish (Finish it)
Never switch up on the business
'Cause when you start, that's when it diminish (Diminish)
I went and copped me a link
But it's not the Cuban, it's an infinity (Infinity)
Pull out, he's shakin' and tremblin' (Tremblin')
These **** sweeter than cinnamon (Sweet)
[Verse 9]
(Hey)
I took the bitch out to Tiffany's (Tiffany's)
Bezel twinkle, this shit sickenin' (Twinkle)
The money been talkin', I'm listenin' (Listenin')
The switch on the glock, bullets whistlin'
Two-door Lambo, that shit Listerine (Listerine)
The chopper gon' blow em' to 'miserines ('Miserines)
Load up the bando with 'phetamine ('Phetamine)
The dope, it's gettin' service from Medellin (Medellin)
[Verse 10]
Put a fifty round on that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' doughnuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A meal ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 outta the apartments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by the forest
Got a flock of 10's, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a **** phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Written by: Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Nayvadius Wilburn, Daryl McPherson, Denis Berger
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