Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MadeinTYO
MadeinTYO
Vocals
Blood Orange
Blood Orange
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm Jamaal Davis
Malcolm Jamaal Davis
Songwriter
William Harris
William Harris
Songwriter
Devonté Hynes
Devonté Hynes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dwn2earth
Dwn2earth
Producer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
K.Y.
K.Y.
Mixing Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, flex up
What up Troop?
(Ooh, you so Dwn2Earth)
Yeah, ooh, I got a Margiela problem
(Ooh)
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
(Skrrt)
I got a bag to pick up, uh
(Skrrt)
Haters be mad, so what?
(Yeah)
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
(Okay)
All of my shit be tough, ayy
(Skrrt)
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
(Ooh)
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I got a bag to pick up, uh
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
(Ooh)
All of my shit be tough, yeah
TYO dragon, my ****, uh
(Yeah, yeah)
Never turn back on my ****
(No)
I should just cap on you ****
(No)
Throwin' them racks on my ****
(What?)
Throwin' them racks on them strippers
(Yeah)
St. Laurent purse for my bitch
(Yeah)
If I jump on it, it hit, uh
(Okay)
Wave Runners on shit, uh
(Yeah)
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like I'm the Yoda, man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like I'm the Yoda, man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Like I'm the Yoda, man
Green, yeah, green, yeah
Green, yeah, green, yeah
I got a Margiela problem, uh
(Ooh)
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
(Skrrt)
I got a bag to pick up, uh
(Skrrt)
Haters be mad, so what?
(Yeah)
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
(Okay)
All of my shit be tough, ayy
(Skrrt)
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
(Ooh)
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I got a bag to pick up, uh
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
(Ooh)
All of my shit be tough
I just wanna try
(Ayy, ayy)
Said she can vibe on my dime
Ayy, switchblade, they changed
Tryna decide if I want the name change
Ayy, ayy, she was the one told me to go away
I think that it's just enough of gameplay
Diamonds is shinin' and I think I'm safe
Clinks the case of who relates to fame
And so that no one gives a fuck about a state of mind
Your rendering in us is so complete
You go and get so hellhole
Smoke bowls, a-holes will bring you down
(I got a Margiela problem, uh)
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
I got a bag to pick up, uh
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
All of my shit be tough, ayy
I got a Margiela problem, uh
Gucci, it slide across marble, uh
Louis duffle with the cargo, uh
Sorry, I'll fuck you tomorrow, uh
I got a bag to pick up, uh
Haters be mad, so what? Uh
He want the smoke, pull up, uh
All of my shit be tough
Written by: Dev Hynes, Malcolm Jamaal Davis, William Harris
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