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Joint

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Joint was released on September 22, 2022 by Machine Works / Atlantic as a part of the album Parkside Baby

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

MoneySign Suede

MoneySign Suede

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jaime Brugada Valdez

Jaime Brugada Valdez

Songwriter

Kolby Lieman

Songwriter

Patrick Gonzalez-Marcia

Patrick Gonzalez-Marcia

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ruben Pinto Castillo

Ruben Pinto Castillo

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Will Steller

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Gray Vues

Producer

Holy1k

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Lyrics

I ain't tryna argue today, bitch, I'm tryna get a bag today

I don't wanna hear none of your bullshit, bitch

Swear to God

I ain't tryna argue today, lil' bitch, I need a bag

You wanna make drama, I just wanna make stacks

I swear I love you, bitch, but I might leave you in the past

I just want money, I won't give a bitch a chance

Who that **** walkin'? If it's him, no pass

I don't like that **** 'cause he was talkin' out his ass

If you talk out your ass in this game, you won't last

Ayy, free my **** Gato, he a joy, ain't goin' ash

That's your homie, now he mine, I'ma rob him

You ain't never robbed a plug and then block him

They say I sound like Yak, but I ain't even tryna jock him

Swear he's a demon in the streets, someone stop him

I don't like cops, when I see one, I dodge 'em

I don't like the way he starin', lil' ****, I'm 'bout problems

I might go and drop a **** like he's Autumn

They like, "Why you in the streets? Go make an album"

I wanna make money, I don't wanna hear shit

I've been goin' through a lot, all day I'm tryna sit

You want a winner or a lame? You could pick

Just know that this year I'm gettin' rich

I be rappin' 'bout the struggle 'cause I swear that shit made me

I'm still hittin' licks 'cause rap don't pay me

Ayy, I'm slidin' with a gun with no safety

I'm tryna focus on a bag, but my bitch drive me crazy

I ain't tryna argue today, lil' bitch, I need a bag

You wanna make drama, I just wanna make stacks

I swear I love you, bitch, but I might leave you in the past

I just want money, I won't give a bitch a chance

Who that **** walkin'? If it's him, no pass

I don't like that **** 'cause he was talkin' out his ass

If you talk out your ass in this game, you won't last

Ayy, free my **** Gato, he a joy, ain't goin' ash

Parkside Baby, ****

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Swear to God

Written by: Jaime Brugada Valdez, Kolby Lieman, Patrick Gonzalez-Marcia

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