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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Vocals
Ricci Riera
Ricci Riera
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Songwriter
Ricci Riera
Ricci Riera
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricci Riera
Ricci Riera
Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Dan Fyfe
Dan Fyfe
Assistant Recording Engineer
Franky Kastle
Franky Kastle
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(What? Yeah, shit, yeah, woo) (uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) New choppa, new choppa, it came with the beam (yeah) Actavis, pouring up lean (yeah) Got Flacko, yeah, Rocky, he pass me the beam (yeah) I shoot like Hakeem (what? LeBron) All of these knots in my jeans (yeah) Alexander of McQueen (yeah, yeah) (Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) Diamonds, they lookin' like ice (yeah) I whip the ho like I'm Ike (yeah) Stack up my cash, I got height (yeah) Take advantage of the Sprite (yeah) Take the bando, bring the hype (yeah) We just go hard in the kitchen (yeah) (Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) Had to catch up with my bitches (yeah) They know that young nigga be living (yeah, what?) (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up (beep) New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa New choppa, new choppa, new choppa (yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up I ain't hearing what you say (New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa) I ain't listening to what you say (Run it up, run it up, run it up) get the fuck up out the way (New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa) Go on, let a player play (New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa) Run it up I roll up an L in the lobby My partner's got wops, and it's probably a Glock or a Tommy From H to the E double hockey sticks Keep a choppa, chop you if you try me, bitch Let's see who next on my homi' list Carti like, "Rocky, you bodied this" That's my prerogative Shit on them, that's on my potty list Accused of being bougie by a snobby bitch Cops want to ID us Hope they as fast as my Adidas She say I'm special, that's obvious Rich 'cause my ideas Run up the racks "For the most part I rap," when they ask what my hobby is Run it up, not one of them Rich as fuck, I'm a hundred up Swipe, swipe, like I'm on a bus It's A$AP and I ain't one to rush (Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up (yeah) New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa (yeah) (Uh-huh, uh-huh, mm-hmm, yeah, yeah) New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa I ain't hearing what you say (Run it up, run it up, run it up) I ain't listening to what you say Get the fuck up out the way (New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa) Go on, let a player play (Run it up) New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa (run it up, run it up) New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa New choppa, new choppa, new choppa, new choppa
Writer(s): Ricci Riera, Rakim Mayers, Jordan Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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