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PERFORMING ARTISTS
GoldLink
GoldLink
Vocals
Jackson Wang
Jackson Wang
Vocals
Lil Nei
Lil Nei
Performer
Justine Skye
Justine Skye
Background Vocals
Chanelle Whitfield
Chanelle Whitfield
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Wang
Jackson Wang
Songwriter
D'Anthony Carlos
D'Anthony Carlos
Songwriter
Tobias Breuer
Tobias Breuer
Songwriter
Canei Williams
Canei Williams
Songwriter
Tavon Thompson
Tavon Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Javon Gant
Javon Gant
Recording Engineer
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Peter Hewitt-Dutton
Mastering Engineer
Rascal
Rascal
Producer

Lyrics

Damn, daddy, this shit crank Exclusive I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' Uh, touch down my grid on my shit, I got risk on my bones, huh This ain't a rental, I rap it like rentals, my mental make you watch your tone now Speaking of me, I got blood on my sneakers from runnin' the game too long, huh This ain't a thing that you fond of, Pussy niggas wanna play like Juwana Me and shorty might just bond up, huh That's the sound of the riot [?], Lift off (They be like, I be like, they be like, fuck it) I break shit then drift off (They be like, I be like) Look now I'm big dawg, back up, Let the fifth off (They be like, fuck it) Co-come and get drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] make 'em drop, do the criss-cross (They be like, fuck it) Shoot from the hip, though (They be like, I be like, ah) I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show off so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' Jackson Get in, losers (Losers) I'll be flyin' (Flyin') On the longest (Longest) Bottles poppin' (Poppin') In the air (Air), huh Outfits with the made in China on them tags Team Wang on the beat, now bring them bags When I touch down, they gon' celebrate Feel the tide ba ba ba, triple eight Ta men shuo guo juede, wo bao bei 我宝贝, double G's your fit (G's your fit) Play at The Forum, I know I'm the one (One) Giving respect to her, but I feel none (None) 'Cause you need the booty bae, you rubber band (One) Journey to the West, I'm ready for the run (Bang) That's the sound of the riot [?], Lift off (They be like, I be like, they be like, fuck it) I break shit, then drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] now, pick them back up, let the fifth off (They be like, fuck it) Co-come and get drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] make 'em drop, do the criss-cross (They be like, fuck it) Shoot from the hip, though (They be like, I be like, ah!)
Writer(s): D'anthony William Carlos, Tobias Breuer, Tavon D Thompson, Jackson Wang, Canei Dontre Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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