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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ARDN
ARDN
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ARDN
ARDN
Songwriter
Mardi Woya
Mardi Woya
Composer
Tyler Banditt
Tyler Banditt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mariano Zelaya
Mariano Zelaya
Producer
Tyler Banditt
Tyler Banditt
Producer

Lyrics

Ay, ay, ay Settle down, settle down We ain't got a lot of time to waste Work of art like Mona, skin like toblerone While I'm talking to you shawty I know something wrong Not the type to talk bout problems she just fight alone I told her it pipe it down, buckle up and ride along cause We gon' get this paper make this money long Like the hustle in me, call me in your phone Just me and my riches, all me and my baby I'm on a paper trail, you ain't come along Don't miss on the drеam, long nights on the phone Just me and my richеs, all me and my baby On a paper trail and that's word to Joey Niggas perpetrators they ain't ready for you I'll defend you shawty like my territory Got my heart on fire feel like burna boy Bonnie Clyde, so bona-fide, you was brought to me And I'm better for it, and to celebrate I'm thinking wine and dine Maybe parasailing in the Paris soil, niggas shoulda coulda would Look at that, touching bases like a wooden bat I done found what I'm looking for, we got food at home No looking back I don't ever miss but if I ever do you can guarantee I'd put it back, apparently don't get as good that Like my money long and my women black Monday morning, we was up like Conan, but no cutting corners Got my foot on gas, kinda sorta got my mind up on you Something like a photo cause we sure to last I-I know shorty think I'm where it's at If real extinct I'm a pterodactyl Pockets Philip banks in Bel-air fat, no comparisons she aware of that I know you dealing like a kush supplier feelings I could supply Answer my call and if you bout it think we should sometime I'll take you far away from conflict, promise we could really solve it Never mind it she don't wanna talk about it awkward silence huh Soak you in the Cali sun, love you good like stallion We can go around and wreak our havoc on this town And we can't focus on no problems when we focused on the crop You ain't never had to doubt it cause I got it what you thought (We gon' get this paper make this money long Like the hustle in me, call me in your phone Just me and my riches, all me and my baby I'm on a paper trail, you ain't come along Don't miss on the drеam, long nights on the phone Just me and my richеs, all me and my baby) (We gon' get this paper make this money long Like the hustle in me, call me in your phone Just me and my riches, all me and my baby I'm on a paper trail, you ain't come along Don't miss on the drеam, long nights on the phone Just me and my richеs, all me and my baby) (We gon' get this paper make this money long Like the hustle in me, call me in your phone Just me and my riches, all me and my baby)
Writer(s): Ardn, Ardon Nsengiyumva, Mardi Woya, Tyler Banditt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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