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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
Frankie Bash
Frankie Bash
Programming
Trgc
Trgc
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jammarius Hill
Jammarius Hill
Songwriter
Collen Franken
Collen Franken
Songwriter
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trgc
Trgc
Producer
Frankie Bash
Frankie Bash
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Engineer

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I just been puttin' on Chanel all day, I stink (oh) Yeah, I rock Chane'-ne', Double C, with the bitch I think (oh) Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (oh) I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (oh), yeah I just been puttin' on Chanel all day, I stink (oh) Yeah, I rock Chane'-ne', Double C, with the bitch, I think Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (oh) You can get ran, uh, uh, you can get splished, uh, uh Couldn't decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks (yeah) Couldn't decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip (yeah) I don't even know nobody at all, nobody exists (uh-huh) I'm in the Hellcat burning up, she gon' bite her lip (uh-huh) And she gon' bite on me all day, she gon' bite my tip (uh-huh), yeah You could meet every one of my diamonds, they all chill (uh-huh) I just pulled off in a GLE, bitch, I'ma park this shit up Right on the curb, yeah I can't even fuck with no penny-pinching bitch, it get on my nerve Pulled up inside of the Lamb' Made that bitch turn, made that bitch swerve I just been clutchin' my Glock, get nervous Who was the first ones that's rockin' that turb'? Who was the first one to do this shit first? If you get popped, then see me wor I'm finna shag that bitch, I'm finna scurve I'm finna bust me a nut in her hair All of my diamonds, they may see me flirt Pull up, pull up, creepin', yeah, we lurk, yeah Spend a motherfucking bag on merch Every time I'm in the store, I purchase I can't ever get off fuckin' Percs Every day, I leave the fucking Earth (huh) Least I'm being fucking real with you Sometimes the truth hurt, yeah Told my dawg I'll split a meal with you All my twizzies come first, yeah Told you that I keep it real with you How the hell you made it worse? Yeah How the hell you turn your back on us? How the hell you stealing Percs, dawg? I just been puttin' on Chanel all day, I stink (oh) Yeah, I rock Chane'-ne', Double C, with the bitch, I think (oh) Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished (oh) I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (oh), yeah I just been puttin' on Chanel all day, I stink (oh) Yeah, I rock Chane'-ne', Double C, with the bitch, I think Couldn't decide if I wanna get wet, I wanna get splished I rock a big Rollie face on me, you can get splished (oh) You can get ran, uh, uh, you can get splished, uh, uh Couldn't decide if I put on the jacket or I put on the Ricks (yeah) Couldn't decide if I bought me the jet or I bought me the flip (yeah) I don't even know nobody at all, nobody exists (uh-huh) I'm in the Hellcat burning up, she gon' bite her lip (uh-huh) And she gon' bite on me all day, she gon' bite my tip (uh-huh), yeah You could meet every one of my diamonds, they all chill (uh-huh) Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Oh-oh
Writer(s): Colin Franken, Noah Olivier Smith, Jamarrius Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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