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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
BNYX
BNYX
Programming
Shadyboy
Shadyboy
Programming
Classy
Classy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Songwriter
Shady El Sayed
Shady El Sayed
Songwriter
Pierfrancesco Pasini
Pierfrancesco Pasini
Songwriter
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BNYX
BNYX
Producer
Shadyboy
Shadyboy
Producer
Classy
Classy
Producer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Letra

I-I-I-I— I-I-I-I— I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying BNYX Now this shit got big, this shit got bigger than ever (Ooh) I just hopped the jet, this shit go straight to L.A (Shit go straight) Bitch, I done got rich, I done got richer than ever (Yeah) Now, I got these whips, these whips bigger than ever (Skrrt) Huh, I been blockin' shade, I sit under umbrellas (Ooh) I'm an alien, bitch, I feel like changin' the weather I don't even talk to nobody, no bitch, but it's smooth like butter I been chillin' out, lil' bitch, but I'm high as them devils (Ooh) We so mad, like devils in our head (I'm so high) I'm on demand, every time I drop, I am (Every time I am) Ha, we so mad, them devils call me "Him" (Yeah) They call me God, 'cause I'm as high as Him (High as Him) I remember back, when I was fuckin' broke (Yeah) Now I'm chillin' out in southern France on a boat (Yeah) I could make the money come, I can make it go Yeah, I don't need to fly, I just need to flow (I-I-I-I—) Ha, I don't even laugh, y'all already jokes (Yeah) All my money flip, all my money bloats (Yeah) All my diamonds shine, all my diamonds moats (Yeah) I might have to go lose control I got diamonds on my yacht And I got diamonds on my bitch (Yeah, what?) I could put money on your heads I could put money on your kids (Yeah) I call the mob and they come kill 'em That's as easy as it gets, yeah, yeah I'm done layin' back, plottin' 'em, droppin' everythin' I'm droppin' all these hits, yeah, yeah It take a lot of fuckin' money just to get here And look like this (Yeah) I had to shit on them constantly So they could look at me and fear for they life (Ha-ha-ha, yeah) Way back when them thoughts was easy Now shit get sleazy and it get peezy, yeah I rock APeezy and get fleezy (Yeah) My diamonds 3D, then I CGI I can get you dead, I can you get fried (Yeah) I can kill you with no eyes open Then can cut out one of my eyes Why? Every time I look back, they surprised Now this shit got big, this shit got bigger than ever (Ooh) I just hopped the jet, this shit go straight to L.A (Shit go straight) Bitch, I done got rich, I done got richer than ever (Yeah) Now, I got these whips, these whips bigger than ever (Skrrt) Huh, I been blockin' shade, I sit under umbrellas (Ooh) I'm an alien, bitch, I feel like changin' the weather I don't even talk to nobody, no bitch, but it's smooth like butter I been chillin' out, lil' bitch, but I'm high as them devils (Ooh) We so mad, like devils in our head (I'm so high) I'm on demand, every time I drop, I am (Every time I am) Ha, we so mad, them devils call me "Him" (Yeah) They call me God, 'cause I'm as high as Him (High as Him) I remember back, when I was fuckin' broke (Yeah) Now I'm chillin' out in southern France on a boat (Yeah) I could make the money come, I can make it go Yeah, I don't need to fly, I just need to flow (I-I-I-I—) Ha, I don't even laugh, y'all already jokes (Yeah) All my money flip, all my money bloats (Yeah) All my diamonds shine, all my diamonds moats (Yeah) I might have to go lose control I-I-I-I— I-I-I-I— I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying BNYX
Writer(s): Shady El Sayed, Noah Olivier Smith, Benjamin Saint Fort, Pierfrancesco Pasini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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