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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
SoFaygo
Chant
TyFontaine
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Benjamin Lasnier
Composition
Khaleel Griffin
Composition
Lasse Kramhøft
Composition
Tahj Morgan
Composition
Andre Burt
Paroles/Composition
Julius Terrell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Benjamin Lasnier
Production
Mike Tucci
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Kurt "KurtCurt" Lindsay
Ingénierie
Shaan Singh
Ingénierie de mixage
1st Class
Production
Pilfinger
Production
jetsonmade
Production
Paroles
Welcome to first class
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
I don't got no worries, I got cheddar now
Ooh, I just popped an E, I'm feeling better now
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound
Uh, you ain't get a flip, I can't have your ass around
Yeah, it's up (uh, uh)
Yeah, it's up, uh
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don't give no fucks (give no fucks, yeah)
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (got my bucks, yeah)
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (run it up, yeah)
We gon' send you up
Uh, bitch, I'm going up
And that's why she wanna fuck
If I call my shooters, you gon' see a lot of blood
See a lot of that, you gon' see a lot of slugs
Fucking on this ho, man, it was what it was
Treat you like some nic', bitch, you only give me buzz
Uh, when I'm rocking Rick, I get all type of love
Said that she in love, she on all type of drugs, yeah, yeah
I don't got no worries, I got cheddar now
Ooh, I just popped an E, I'm feeling better now
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound
Uh, you ain't get a flip, I can't have your ass around
Yeah, it's up (uh, uh)
Yeah, it's up, uh
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don't give no fucks (give no fucks, yeah)
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (got my bucks, yeah)
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (run it up, yeah)
Tropicana worth two hundred, bezel, love to stunt it
Uh, I ain't playing with a stain, you want it, I might stun you
Yeah, I just unsealed the good pack, it's like onions
Shed a tear, send another 'Wood back and it's busting
Oh, we just ran it up, fell in love chasing racks
Baby, I'm not the one, I don't want to change your mind
Have your discussions, doing me so fluently
Come enjoy the luxuries, easily could change your vibe, like
I don't got no worries, I got cheddar now
Ooh, I just popped an E, I'm feeling better now
Running through these trees, yeah, we cop 'em by the pound
Uh, you ain't get a flip, I can't have your ass around
Yeah, it's up (up)
Yeah, it's up
Yeah, I had to trade that bitch, I don't give no fucks
Yeah, ran up that sack, I got my bucks, okay (got my bucks, yeah)
I could teach you how to run it up, okay (run it up, yeah)
Run it up, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Lasse Kramhoft, Khaleel Kenyatte Griffin, Julius Roosevelt Terrell, Benjamin Lasnier, Andre Dontrel Burt
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