Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Drake
Drake
Vocais
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Outro instrumento
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Programação
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Baixo
SEVN Thomas
SEVN Thomas
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Composição
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Composição
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Composição
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Composição
Kanye West
Kanye West
Composição
Kenza Samir
Kenza Samir
Composição
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Composição
SEVN Thomas
SEVN Thomas
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
SEVN Thomas
SEVN Thomas
Produção
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Produção
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Michael Brooks
Michael Brooks
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Tom "Classic" Hardy
Tom "Classic" Hardy
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Engenharia (masterização)
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Engenharia de masterização (assistente)
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Produção
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Engenharia (gravação)
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Engenharia (gravação)
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (Dumb rich)
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (One shit)
All my **** wanna do is pop style (Pop style)
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (A lifestyle)
[Verse 2]
Tell my mom I love her, if I do not make it (Do not make it)
Got so many chains, they call me Chaining Tatum (They do, they do)
And I like to finish what you think you started
Man, you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started
[Verse 3]
You don't know what you just started
All I do is hang with the young and heartless
All this for my family, man, I tried my hardest
It's all I ever did, and look where it got him
Yeah, you been on my mind lately
You still got my number, girl, you need to call me
I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle that one my way
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake, and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no-fuckin'-body
They still out to get me, 'cause they never got me
[Verse 4]
They still out to get me, I don't get it
I cannot be gotten, that's a given
[Verse 5]
Yeah, give a real **** a number one
Even though I got like twenty-one
Cannot be me, I'm a one-of-one
Schoolin' your ass, like 101
They been out here tryna slide on me
They been out here tellin' lies on me
E'rybody lookin' out for themselves
But they still got they eyes on me
[Verse 6]
See me puttin' in the hard work now
Mama doesn't have to call work now
I decide when I start work now
Problems? Hit the gym, they all work out
MVP, MVP, oh-nine all the way to sixteen
Even that season lookin' like a breeze
Lot of y'all ain't built for the league, yeah
Trade you off the team while you're in your sleep, yeah
Y'all showed me that nothing's guaranteed
[Verse 7]
And you don't know what you started
My friend's chain so big that he look like the artist
I can't trust no-fuckin'-body
They still out to get me, 'cause they never got me
[Verse 8]
Dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (Dumb rich)
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit  (One shit)
All my **** wanna do is pop style (Pop syle)
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (A lifestyle)
Written by: Adam Feeney, Aubrey Drake Graham, Kanye West, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Noah "40" Shebib, Rupert Thomas Jr., Shawn Carter
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