Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Vocals
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Programming
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Programming
VanRiper
VanRiper
Programming
Westen Weiss
Westen Weiss
Programming
Kyle Van Riper
Kyle Van Riper
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Songwriter
Westen Weiss
Westen Weiss
Songwriter
London Holmes
London Holmes
Songwriter
Kyle Van Riper
Kyle Van Riper
Songwriter
Dimitri Roger
Dimitri Roger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Producer
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Producer
VanRiper
VanRiper
Producer
Westen Weiss
Westen Weiss
Producer
Tillie
Tillie
Mixing Engineer
Kyle Van Riper
Kyle Van Riper
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
Ain't no doubts
[Verse 2]
Made it from the dirt, but shit, we gotta shine too
(We got London On Da Track)
[Verse 3]
I done fucked on all the bougiest, the baddest
When you fall in love, it feel like magic
I done wrapped another half a mil in plastic
I done ran that little check up, then I cashed it
[Verse 4]
Bitch, I just went harder when they doubted me
Ain't had no money for the bus, now it's the Bentley B
Remember Grandma sold her chain for my court fees?
Then I bought Grandma a ring, cost a whole key
Say you really love me, but you doubted me
Ain't no doubt, ain't gone broke, we trap it out
(Trap it out)
We gon' hit the bank, I'll map it out
I know these **** mad, the way we came up
(Way we came up)
My mama said, "Get money, boy, don't change up"
[Verse 5]
I took her to Dubai, she had her feet up
These **** broke, won't get a chance to meet us
You know I just went harder when they doubted me
Put my family, put my grandma in the Louis V
Fuck the internet, I know my people proud of me
[Verse 6]
I done fucked on all the bougiest, the baddest
When you fall in love, it feel like magic
I done wrapped another half a mil in plastic
I done ran that little check up, then I cashed it
[Verse 7]
Bitch, I just went harder when they doubted me
Ain't had no money for the bus, now it's the Bentley B
Remember Grandma sold her chain for my court fees?
Then I bought Grandma a ring, cost a whole key
Say you really love me, but you doubted me
[Verse 8]
I got three sons and a daughter
I'm goin' harder
Ain't no car, I rode the MARTA
I need a quarter
I had to hustle, I was smarter
You thought I'd lose, I made it farther
Now I'm richer than my father
Don't tell my jakes, don't wanna be bothered
'Cause I probably got a whole lot on my mind
From the dirt but, shit, I knew that I wanted to shine
They gon' doubt you but just sit back, wait your turn
I ain't had no chain but my bitch, she a dime
[Verse 9]
I done fucked on all the bougiest, the baddest
When you fall in love, it feel like magic
I done wrapped another half a mil in plastic
I done ran that little check up, then I cashed it
Bitch, I just went harder when they doubted me
Ain't had no money for the bus, now it's the Bentley B
Remember Grandma sold her chain for my court fees?
Then I bought Grandma a ring, cost a whole key
Say you really love me, but you doubted me
Written by: Carter Lang, Dimitri Roger, Kyle Van Riper, London Holmes, Westen Weiss
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