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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
보컬
Coop the Truth
Coop the Truth
프로그래밍
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
프로그래밍
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
프로그래밍
nami
nami
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
송라이터
Cooper McGill
Cooper McGill
송라이터
Dacoury Dahi Natche
Dacoury Dahi Natche
송라이터
Dewey Wilson
Dewey Wilson
송라이터
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
송라이터
Earl E. Washington
Earl E. Washington
송라이터
John Sims
John Sims
송라이터
Luther Cook
Luther Cook
송라이터
R. Brooks
R. Brooks
송라이터
R. Smith
R. Smith
송라이터
David Marvin Blake
David Marvin Blake
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Coop the Truth
Coop the Truth
프로듀서
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Kenny Beats
Kenny Beats
레코딩 엔지니어
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
마스터링 엔지니어
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
어시스턴트 마스터링 엔지니어
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
프로듀서
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
레코딩 엔지니어
nami
nami
프로듀서

가사

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense So don't kill game, let the pimpin'- I ain't never quittin' on my homies from the set Rather die a legend than be livin' with regrets Granny up in Heaven, know she watch a nigga back G Class, flyin' down' Orizaba Ave I know that you love me but you gotta give me space Money hungry women do whatever for a taste All my people in the hood, what it's finna take To have everybody livin' good? I don't wanna wait In a minute, I'ma bust a juug, I'ma make a play Hit the homie up and hit a lick, run in where you stay All the pressure I be dealin' with, still ain't ever change I'm about the money, I ain't fuckin' with the fame DJ Quik (yeah, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense (get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) DJ Quik (get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense (get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid) You should see the limit on my Amex One phone call, and it's niggas at your address I'm gon' ball 'til I'm sittin' in the grave Fuck all y'all, bet Ramona get the last laugh Close your mouth when you talkin' to a killer, bitch They say I murder cuh, I say, "I'm innocent" This ain't suburbia, these niggas ignorant I always get my man, I only miss my bitch Yeah, hit me up if you wish I'm in the studio, couple guns, couple Crips Tryna make a hunnid Ms, what's a couple bands? Keep it comin' in, keep it comin' in DJ Quik (yeah, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense (get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) DJ Quik (get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense (get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid) (Get paid, yeah, get paid, young nigga, get paid) (Get paid, young nigga, get paid, get paid, young nigga, get paid) Nigga that you know that's been down for years I've clowned for years, and y'all could never fade my peers One, two, three, four, five-
Writer(s): Branson L Bagwell, Earl E. Washington, R. Brooks, John Sims, Dewey Wilson, Luther Cook, Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Cooper Douglas Mcgill, Vincent Staples, Dacoury Dahi Natche, David Marvin Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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