크레딧

실연 아티스트
Jay Critch
Jay Critch
실연자
작곡 및 작사
J. Critchlow
J. Critchlow
작곡가
D. Rogers
D. Rogers
작곡가
James Montgomery
James Montgomery
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Captain Crunch
Captain Crunch
프로듀서
Michael Dottin
Michael Dottin
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
I'm sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah
Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'
I get me a check, don't know how to act, ah
I get the bag, ah, like the North Face
I get the cash now, she givin' more face
These **** mad, ha-ha, I'm getting more cake
Ain't goin' out sad, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 2]
AP for the timing, know they hate me, how I'm shinin'
Know they see the money pilin', and my roof gone, try to find it
Signed up, change the climate, ah
She fell in love with the diamonds
[Verse 3]
I had to get it on my own
Come get your shorty, she be wildin'
And I had to, change the number to my phone
Then it's right back to the thousands
[Verse 4]
Big racks, boy, you don't know nothin' about it
Gotta flex up on these **** 'cause they doubt it
I've been ballin' on these **** so they foulin'
She gon' do it with no hands, she got talent
[Verse 5]
I'm sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah
Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'
I get me a check, don't know how to act, ah
I get the bag, ah, like the North Face
I get the cash now, she givin' more face
These **** mad, ha-ha, I'm getting more cake
Ain't goin' out sad, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 6]
YSL tag, big Prada bag
Quarter mil' cash, I was down bad
Bring your friends, we could fuck, I don't do dates
Fifty thousands on a lawyer for a court case
[Verse 7]
I'm actually ballin', fuck her one time, think I'm actually callin'
These **** is salty
I came from the bottom, designer all on me
Who knew this would happen
From trappin' to rappin', but now I'm in fashion
The finest of fabrics
Too many bands they doin' gymnastics
[Verse 8]
Hop out a coupe
My young **** might shoot out the roof
I got the juice
They was hatin', I was playing it cool
Damn, I said I won't miss you
I'm in love with the money, I can't kiss you (Rich)
[Verse 9]
I'm sippin' on juice, smokin' that pack, yeah
Hop out a coupe, step in the Loubs, check out my fashion
I was just tryna be cool, diamonds attackin'
I get me a check, don't know how to act, ah
I get the bag, ah, like the North Face
I get the cash now, she givin' more face
These **** mad, ha-ha, I'm getting more cake
Ain't goin' out sad, nah, nah, nah
Written by: D. Rogers, J. Critchlow, James Montgomery
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