Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt OX
Matt OX
Vocals
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Vocals
Oogie Mane
Oogie Mane
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Grau
Matthew Grau
Composer
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Composer
Jordan Ortiz
Jordan Ortiz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oogie Mane
Oogie Mane
Producer
James Royo
James Royo
Mixing Engineer
Todd Norman
Todd Norman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rogers Lawrence
Rogers Lawrence
Recording Engineer
Ian Sefchick
Ian Sefchick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm working on dying Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo Oogie Mane, he killed it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ay, Brandon, why you do that? Walked through with the knots, me, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy Stop talkin' (woo), pull up, I make you want that (yeah, yeah) My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' (yeah, yeah) I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah (no way) I ain't never had no Santa Claus, yeah (no way) They mad 'cause I'm gettin' bags (they mad) I ain't even sleep yet, I still got jet lag (jet lag) I ain't leave the streets yet, I'm still in Philly (Philly) Eatin' filets ('lets), with my whole gang (gang), that's it (it) It's time to get rich, it's time to get lit, that's it Young Matt is the kid, they had to go flip, that's it Heard you drivin' while I'm driftin', that's it Ridin' round in birds We ain't whippin', that's it (we ain't whippin') Heard you fryin' when I'm winnin', that's it (I win) My lil shawty saw me with a woman, dog shit Walked through with the knots, me, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy Stop talkin' (woo), pull up, I make you want that (yeah, yeah) My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' (yeah, yeah) I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah (no way) I ain't never had no Santa Claus, yeah (no way) They mad 'cause I'm gettin' bags (they mad) I ain't even sleep yet, I still got jet lag (jet lag) I'm poured up, dope give me a buzz (dope) Ho, hold up, light 'em up like bugs (let's get it) That's your job, get up off my nuts (get off my dick) He actin' tough, light him up like a club (boom boom boom boom) I heard your trap slow, it's a lightyear like Buzz (bitch) Yeah, he a clout daddy, he do shit for the plug (nigga, you a bitch) I pull up, like a bird, kacaw (kacaw) He's all that shit, how the fuck he in love (damn) Stop talkin' 'fore we pull up, spark it (skrt, gang) Your security, they can feel this hot shit (brr) It's the dirt gang, boy, don't be a target (don't be that shit, man) I be flexin', she wanna meet the spark team (catch up) Walked through with the knots, me, I feel like Cheddar Bob, yeah All my diamonds gloss, all my diamonds, yeah, they glossy Stop talkin' (woo), pull up, I make you want that (yeah, yeah) My diamonds, they gon' keep on jumpin' (yeah, yeah) I came from the block where you cannot even cross, yeah (no way) I ain't never had no Santa Claus, yeah (no way) They mad 'cause I'm gettin' bags (they mad) I ain't even sleep yet, I still got jet lag (jet lag)
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Matthew Grau, Jordan Ortiz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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