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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Lead Vocals
Benjamin Wright
Benjamin Wright
Conductor
H.L. Estrada
H.L. Estrada
Bass Guitar
Kevin Brandon
Kevin Brandon
Bass Guitar
Giovanna Clayton
Giovanna Clayton
Cello
María Martínez
María Martínez
Cello
Nancy Stein-Ross
Nancy Stein-Ross
Cello
Peggy Baldwin
Peggy Baldwin
Cello
Caroline Buckman
Caroline Buckman
Viola
Jimbo Ross
Jimbo Ross
Viola
Jorge Moraga
Jorge Moraga
Viola
S. L. Smith
S. L. Smith
Viola
C. M. Woods
C. M. Woods
Violin
Kathleen Robertson
Kathleen Robertson
Violin
Lesa Terry
Lesa Terry
Violin
Minyoung Chang
Minyoung Chang
Violin
Neel Hammond
Neel Hammond
Violin
Nicole Garcia
Nicole Garcia
Violin
Richard Adkins
Richard Adkins
Violin
Susan Chatman
Susan Chatman
Violin
Terry Glenny
Terry Glenny
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Glendy Proby
Glendy Proby
Songwriter
Kenneth Edmonds
Kenneth Edmonds
Songwriter
Khristopher Riddick-Tynes
Khristopher Riddick-Tynes
Songwriter
Paris A. Jones
Paris A. Jones
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
Benjamin Wright
Benjamin Wright
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Babyface
Babyface
Producer
D-Mile
D-Mile
Additional Producer
Andy Barnes
Andy Barnes
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Paul Boutain
Paul Boutain
Mixing Engineer
The Young Rascals
The Young Rascals
Producer

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I got my money up (ooh yeah) These women all down (down) As soon as I touch down in they city Man, they all coming out (yeah, yeah) They love me in New York (yeah, they do) And down South (down South) They know I'm from the Westside And I stay with the loud (oh, yeah) Yeah, yeah-yeah (woo) Big kush, long money (money) Bad girls, real niggas (niggas) here with me Everywhere I go, you know I'm solid (I'm solid) A1 with these girls, you know I'm solid (ayy) Hunnid with my bros, you know I'm solid (I'm solid) I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it Oh, I'm solid (solid) Everywhere I go, your boy solid I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it, yeah Big kush, long money (money) Bad chicks, real niggas (niggas) here with me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Snitching on your homies, that ain't solid (that ain't solid) Tricking, she ain't yours, that ain't solid (no, no) She a minor in an Audi Wouldn't give that ass a dollar (oh, yeah) She said, "Don't you got a million dollars?" (million dollars) I told her "Stay up out my pocket" (my pocket) Stay the eff from 'round me You can miss me with that false shit You ain't drop none on this Big kush, long money (money) Bad girls, real niggas (niggas) here with me (yeah) Everywhere I go, you know I'm solid (I'm solid) A1 with these girls, you know I'm solid (oh) Hunnid with my bros, you know I'm solid (ayy) I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it Oh, I'm solid (solid) Everywhere I go, your boy solid I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it, yeah Big kush, long money (money) Bad chicks, real niggas (niggas) I got my money up (money up) These women all down (down) And every time I touch down in they city Man, they all coming out (coming out, coming out) Aye, they on the way (way) Yeah, they on the way (way) When they pull up, we gon' celebrate (hey) Celebrate (hey), we gon' celebrate Hey, 'cause today was a good day Big kush, long money (money) Bad chicks, real niggas here with me Everywhere I go, you know I'm solid (oh) A1 with these girls, you know I'm solid Hunnid with my bros, you know I'm solid (ayy) I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it Oh, I'm solid (I'm solid) Everywhere I go, your boy solid I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it Hello? Hello? Yeah, what's the deal, what up? Aye, what up, what up, what up? Shit, nigga, I been calling you like three days, nigga Two-three days and shit, you haven't been picking up the phone, what the fuck? Yeah, man, the homies took off on the police and they got us on lock down They ran up in a nigga's field, smashed his crib, nigga fell off Damn, you know I got you, fool They took your whole shit, though? Yeah, they took everything, but nigga be straight You alright, though? Yeah, I'm whatever, man, I'm doing this album shit right now, man I miss you, man I miss you, too, fool, what you on, though? Man, I'm tryna hop on this album Hahaha
Writer(s): Kenneth Babyface Edmonds, Glenda Proby, Khristopher Van Riddick Tynes, Tyrone William Griffin Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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