Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
A$AP Ferg
Vocais
MadeinTYO
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Darold Brown
Composição
Allan Lopez
Composição
Dylan Anis
Composição
Malcolm Jamaal Davis
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Tweek Tune
Produção
Dylan Anis
Coprodução
Shaan Singh
Engenharia (gravação)
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jacob Richards
Engenharia (assistente)
Mike Seaberg
Engenharia (assistente)
DJ Riggins
Engenharia (assistente)
Letra
[Verse 1]
Man, I got all the flavor, bitches say I'm delicious
I'ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches
I'ma kill all you rappers, I'ma aim with precision (Damn)
They was rocking with your ass 'til they made a decision (That's right)
All my friends making millions 'cause they knowin' my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, I can see the collision
Destined to make the money, I was great at division
I'm finna take all your food and I'ma eat up the dishes (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
Everything up off the table, I'm starving (Huh, yeah)
See a **** ball, Steve Harvey (Huh, right)
Going off the dome, no Sharpie (Huh, yeah)
Working out, looking like a Barbie (That's right, Ken)
Better not Playboi like Carti (Huh)
Your ass'll get smoked, Bob Marley (Huh, yeah)
This ain't no game, no Atari (Huh, ooh ooh)
Lam' movin' bad like Kentucky Derby (Huh, ooh, ooh)
[Verse 3]
One, two, three, she a pro with the neck (Wam)
One, two, three, four, hoppin' on a jet (Yeah)
Touch down, NY jawn on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt, that's right)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ferg, tell Jacob that I need a watch (Bling blaow)
You know the ones with the color ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt)
We gettin' money, taking bets
Check my material, I'm hella fresh (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 4]
Man, I got all the flavor, bitches say I'm delicious (Yeah)
I'ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches (Right)
I'ma kill all you rappers, I'ma aim with precision
They was rocking with your ass 'til they made a decision (That's right)
All my friends making millions 'cause they knowin' my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, I can see the collision
Destined to make the money, I was great at division (Damn)
I'm finna take all your food and I'ma eat up the dishes, hey (Ooh ooh)
[Verse 5]
Just got the keys to the mansion (Huh, yeah)
Diamonds like Chris Brown dancin' (Huh)
Wonder why my bitch catch a tantrum (Huh, right)
Helicopter, golf course landing (Huh, that's right)
At Jay house on New Years (Huh)
Lenny S, got the whole crew here (Huh, yeah)
Crew left mink and gator shoes here (Huh, ooh ooh)
I swear this shit feeling like a zoo here (Huh)
[Verse 6]
One, two, three, she a pro with the neck (Wam)
One, two, three, four, hoppin' on a jet (Yeah)
Touch down, NY jawn on the way (Ooh)
Brown skin, light skin, she woke up today (Skrrt)
Since I fly a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ferg, tell Jacob that I need a watch (Bling blaow)
You know the ones with the color ice drops (Skrrt, skrrt)
We gettin' money, taking bets
Check my material, I'm hella fresh (Yeah)
Written by: Allan Lopez, Darold Brown, Dylan Anis, Malcolm Jamaal Davis