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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BNYX
BNYX
Producer

Letra

(BNYX) Woah Even though I been staying inside All you need to stay top line All of my diamonds they SI I turn the whip in the inside (foreally, foreally) I put them diamonds on rose gold (foreally) You say you got money but no hoes (foreally) White diamonds sitting on rose gold (foreally, foreally) Yeah, we having the hundons (foreally, foreally) In that thing, talkin' mob tie (foreally) Sipping the drink, gotta brush off (foreally) Everything big, got a franchise (foreally) I just went in, turned the bag up Y'all in the mall going bankrupt (yeah, foreally) I count every time I walked in on 'em, richer than 'em, pop my shit I count every time I take a Perc' like it was yesterday I count every time I was really broke, I ain't even have food to eat I count every time I'm sad, it make me happy I count every time they sleeping on me, swear to God they was napping All my brothers rich bastards, all we rock Margelly Flew this bitch from out of state then fucked her in the telly Yeah, I ain't broke, I ink up daily Every time they rock them fake-ass diamonds, call 'em Cinderelly Glass, not no S.I., had to tell 'em that we is not friendly Even if my brother turn his back on me, I'll turn to Melly Even though I been staying inside All you need to stay top line All of my diamonds they SI I turn the whip in the inside (foreally, foreally) I put them diamonds on rose gold (foreally) You say you got money but no hoes (foreally) White diamonds sitting on rose gold (foreally, foreally) Yeah, we having the hundons (foreally, foreally) In that thing, talkin' mob tie (foreally) Sipping this Tris, gotta branch out (foreally) Everything big, got a franchise (foreally) I just went in, turned the bag up Y'all in the mall going bankrupt (yeah, foreally) Yeah Everywhere I step, I leave some water, I hired a mopper Every time I look in my DMs, it's a new topper Yeah, kid thought his bitch was faithful, she a bopper Driving in the coupe, I'm going two hundred, fuck a copper Sipping on this purple in my cup, I'm sipping Wockhardt I just blew a dub inside the Malibu, Chrome Hearts (yeah) Kid thought his bitch was faithful, she a bopper (yeah) Driving in the coupe, I'm going two hundred, fuck a copper Foreally, we rich, we all way too rich Yeah, foreally, yeah, foreally my twizzy, my bizzy Yeah, foreally, we taking risks, yeah, yeah, we rich, yeah Even though I been staying inside All you need to stay top line All of my diamonds they SI I turn the whip in the inside (foreally, foreally) I put them diamonds on rose gold (foreally) You say you got money but no hoes (foreally) White diamonds sitting on rose gold (foreally, foreally) Yeah, we having the hundons (foreally, foreally) In that thing, talkin' mob tie (foreally) Sipping the drink, gotta brush off (foreally) Everything big, got a franchise (foreally) I just went in, turned the bag up Y'all in the mall going bankrupt (yeah, foreally)
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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