Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lil Baby
Rap
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Alexander William Monro
Composição
Jacquez Lowe
Composição
Jordan Holt-May
Composição
Kevin Gomringer
Composição
Luis Bacque
Composição
Nii Noi Tetteh
Composição
Nikolas Papamitrou
Composição
Tim Gomringer
Composição
Dominique Jones
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Cubeatz
Produção
Eza
Produção
KJ
Produção
London Jae
Produção (adicional)
Nick Papz
Produção
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Engenharia (mixagem)
Trajuan “Mixedbytra” Jackson
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Angie Randisi
Engenharia (gravação)
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Engenharia (gravação)
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
(Young Nick Papz, make it slap)
I been on the road, I'm gone
Private jet for me and the bros
Hit H. Lorenzo pick up clothes
I made a finsta to hit my hoes up
They don't know what I'm on, I'm on one
It ain't 'bout right now, it's the long run
I been actin' way too humble
Graduated the streets with honors
I cashed out wit all blue hunnids
I see through that cap shit, cut it out
Way too young 'n turnt to settle down
I built **** up to let me down
World know I take care of everybody
They can't keep up tabs on my whereabouts
Actin' like it's smoke, we gon' air 'em out
Turn a **** crib to a scary house
Roll me up one, tell my chauffeur
Pull my car up to the driveway
Wake her up, tell her her ride ready
Gotta get my day goin'
The majority of this shit, I can't show 'em
How I'm movin' like I got eight arms
Tryna get my hands in everything
I like money, I don't cherish fame
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
One life, two kids, three houses, four gang, five-hundred for a show
Six rings, MJ, seven days, **** weak
Eight cars I don't drive
Nine times outta ten, I'ma be the one to win
Runnin' up a lotta shit
Gotta get 'em 'fo the summer end
They play fake crazy, Ion bar that
You just got turnt, don't start that
I just gotta call it how I call it
All of us stiff, we don't wanna talk
Key to the streets, I unlocked them
She fuck good but she toxic
Erybody lit when we pop out
Narcs think we sellin' narcotics
In staff meetings talkin' 'bout the artists
Business savvy like I went to college
Black card, Goyard wallet
Money clean, IRS can audit it
I still feel like I ain't where I oughta be
Everyday, I'm workin', gettin' closer
Known for putting the team on my shoulders
Boss bitch shit, she a grown up
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days
She like me 'cause I'm G, buy her Givenchy
Every time you look up, I be doing somethin' else, yeah, that's me
I don't do too much, that's P
These hoes so embarrassing
Written by: Alexander William Monro, Dominique' Jones, Jacquez Lowe, Jordan Holt-May, Kevin Gomringer, Luis Bacque, Nii Noi Tetteh, Nikolas Papamitrou, Tim Gomringer