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Baby Keem
Baby Keem
Programmation
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Paroles/Composition
Ruchaun Maurice Akers Jr
Ruchaun Maurice Akers Jr
Paroles/Composition
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Paroles/Composition
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
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Hykeem Carter
Hykeem Carter
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Baby Keem
Baby Keem
Production
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Production
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingénierie de mixage
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
JRich
JRich
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Scott Bridgeway
Scott Bridgeway
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Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, let's go Panoramic, bitch, I can see right through it (see it) Smokin' on cookie, it's gas, manure (woah) Damn, threw 50 racks in a lure (damn) Know we gon' run with the pack like a wolf (go) Thug Life on me like I'm Tupac Shakur (Thug) Thirty-five K for the seats on the floor (racks) Yes, I'm the wave, but don't got a shore (ha) Starin' at me, but I don't want the whore (no) Skrrt, almost had crashed the 'Rari (skrrt) Jump off the top of the rope like Jeff Hardy (go) Niggas be broke and be ready to party Nike mask on, man, I'm feelin' like Marty (woo) 'Scuse me, bitch, don't you be walkin'? ('Scuse me) Don't got no money, so you shouldn't be talkin' DM'ing me, bitch, you know I ain't talkin' (hah) My bitch find out, she gon' kill 'em, white chalk 'em (uh) Shh, it's a dead man (dead man) Rocks on my neck like the Flintstone, I'm Bam Bam Ran up them M's and I bought me the Lamb'-Lamb' She on my dick, want a pic, she a fan-fan Postin' these racks but I know it's a scam (scam) Don't cuff a bitch, I'm not selfish, I share 'em (share 'em) Elliot pink diamonds lookin' like Cam (pink) He actin' tough but he sweeter than yams (sweet) Two bitches in a Rolls Ghost and it scare 'em (two) I collect shoes and I don't even wear 'em (nah) 25 million, I get overwhelmed Hello (hello?) I want that kitty, I like bitches thick with them lil' bitty titties I like bitches rich and they know how to get it (go) Come from the dark, my wrist and neck is litted (ice) Never quit it You niggas was hatin', wait in line, I'm shittin' (wait) You niggas was hatin', wait in line, I'm shittin' You niggas was hatin', wait in line, I'm shittin' (let's go) Ew, that's nasty, bitch can't catch me (catch me) I'm in the Lambo', this bitch nasty This a wide body and the rims look ashy (woo) How did this happen? Rich nigga habit (rich) Niggas ain't eatin' and they blame it on fastin' (hey) Fresh to death like I jumped out a casket (casket) Before the COVID-19, we was maskin' (get 'em) When I say spin it, that mean I'ma shoot (bah) Hop out the Maybach and Prada my boot (prada) 30 mill' plus and I don't wear a suit (plus) Bust like a gusher, you play with my group (bust) Singin' like Usher, this chopper a fool Hustler customers, do it for you This nigga broke, you snooze, you lose (lose) Louis V coat pocket filled with blues (blues) I'm outta here, five, four, three, two, one (go) Takeoff, touch my brother, pull a gun (baow) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one) Five, four, three, two, one (five, four, three, two, one)
Writer(s): Kiari Cephus, Hykeem Carter, Mike G. Dean, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Ruchaun Akers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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