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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anders Lunøe
Anders Lunøe
Songwriter
FREDERIK THRANE
FREDERIK THRANE
Songwriter
Kenneth Redfield, Jr
Kenneth Redfield, Jr
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Wyatt Payne Morrison
Wyatt Payne Morrison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Engineer
Kenny Stuntin
Kenny Stuntin
Producer
SWSHR
SWSHR
Producer
Saint Luca
Saint Luca
Producer
TheSkyBeats
TheSkyBeats
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (the bigger pic) Shit gon' hit differently Niggas couldn't feel my adrenaline Just rushin', uh, chasin' them Benjamins Bachelor, but I'm also a gentleman I'm generous, and overall a nigga genuine This winter colder, I'm in Aspen dressed like a polar Got a passion for fashion, I told her In the cabins with a bad bitch on me, and I can't even control her I need passports, we goin' global, this bitch bad Fuck fast, yeah, Ferrari motor, I do the dash I crash in her pussy whenever, don't gotta ask I wake up and get to it, go hustle and get this cash Wake up and get to it, go hustle and get this cash I gotta influence from here to the motherland I can't do nothin' foolish, all foolery out the plans Young Wunna the coolest, stand true to who I am Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (the bigger pic) Shit gon' hit differently Niggas couldn't feel my adrenaline Just rushin', uh, chasin' them Benjamins Bachelor, but I'm also a gentleman I'm generous, and overall a nigga genuine Take care of my mother and brothers and do my best to just look out for others When you rich and famous, shit never subtle, everythin' high-key Even when you low, undercover, somehow it always leak Poppin' out with my lil' shorty and we ain't gotta sneak I came with like three, four securities, I ain't even deep Phantom rose and bulletproof truck, yeah, young Gunna Wunna elite Baby won't stop suckin' me up, and she suck it 'til I sleep Long as that my money still up, real love is all I need I been showin' them how you man and stand up, how I trust in G-O-D Today I did good I ain't been eatin' no bullshit And fitness, I wake up, I feel fit And thank God every mornin' I'm still rich, I'm still rich Open your eyes, see the bigger pic (the bigger pic) Shit gon' hit differently Niggas couldn't feel my adrenaline Just rushin', uh, chasin' them Benjamins Bachelor, but I'm also a gentleman I'm generous, and overall a nigga genuine
Writer(s): Anders Lunøe, Frederik Thrane, Kenneth Redfield, Sergio Kitchens, Wyatt Payne Morrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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