Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TJ Porter
TJ Porter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrence Reaves
Terrence Reaves
Composer
Ricardo Lamarre
Ricardo Lamarre
Composer
Jason Avalos
Jason Avalos
Composer
Jordan Holt-May
Jordan Holt-May
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RicoBeats
RicoBeats
Producer
L3gion
L3gion
Producer
Randy Urbanski
Randy Urbanski
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rico's going crazy again
[Verse 2]
Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage
We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the
Block when I peak out, yeah
Dripped in designer, my neck full of diamonds
I know that you know it's a check on me
I'm with some killers, they ridin' out with me
And you know they all got respect for me, ayy
Jump in the Wraith, oh yeah
Jump in the Porsche, oh yeah
Doin' the dash, my foot on the gas
Yeah, we in a race, oh yeah
New drip, all these **** gon' use it, yeah
New 'fit, copy my swag, ****, you did, yeah
I do Gucci, the Louis, the Fendi, no Prada
Them ****, they wanna get next to me
Stop callin' my phone and hittin' my line
If you ain't preparin' a check for me
Diamonds on me and they dancin'
I'm tryna bring in a mansion
I know what I'm doin', I'm runnin' through hoes
I ain't with none of the friendships
Big bank, six figure bank, got a lil' bank, yeah
Ball out, we ball out like mixtapes, yeah
[Verse 3]
Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage
We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
I just bought a new Benz coupe
Yeah, you know that I got it
Gucci flips, Gucci sweatsuit
Yeah, you know I'ma cop it
Walk around twenty bands
You know that I'm walkin' on Collins
Fans thirsty on the 'Gram, my ****
You know that I'm poppin'
Yeah, I got a new bag, I'm pullin' off new tags
I made a hundred just off of Adidas
Just know that I blew that
Just know I'm gon' flex on the 'Gram
Throw a couple bands to my man
Do a couple shows for my mans
Buy a new store when I land
Big chain on when I hop out the coupe
Don't care about ones, don't care about twos
All of my bitches is comin' in groups
They slidin' for gang, you know what they do
Big rank, big chain, big watch
So you know that they watch me
Mulsanne, new thing, new me
Now they say that I'm cocky, yeah
[Verse 4]
Whatever you want, you know you can have it
You workin' tomorrow, you see it, you grab it
Let's hop on the plane, we don't need no baggage
We're blowin' this bag, now I got them racks in
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Leak out, all this drip on me, let it leak out, yeah
Recount, fuckin' it up, gotta recount, yeah
Peek out, shooters on the block when I peak out, yeah
Written by: Jason Avalos, Jordan Holt-May, Ricardo Lamarre, Terrence Reaves
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