Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DDG
DDG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Darryl Granberry, Jr.
Songwriter
Adam Vadel
Adam Vadel
Songwriter
Kai Hasegawa
Kai Hasegawa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kaigoinkrazy
Kaigoinkrazy
Producer
Adam Vadel
Adam Vadel
Producer
Alan Floyd
Alan Floyd
Recording Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy
[Chorus]
**** say he want smoke, but really I ain't worried 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
We can make it back home safe, ****, just don't push my buttons (Don't)
I don't wanna hit none of these hoes raw 'cause I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I'ma bust down my ho, I'ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don't need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she'll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin' kids wit' her tongue out and she better not spit (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Bad bitches on my dick, huh
When I walk up in the party, it's at least a couple hoes I done hit, huh
I don't really want nothin' from her, I just wanna cross her off the list, huh
I can shoot my shot at any woman, on my mama, I never miss
I'm that ****, I admit
Huh, yeah, I just really wanna win, I don't really need friends
Locked in so much, **** say I'm fake, they don't understand
Jet Wi-Fi fucked, I'ma text you back when a **** land
**** only hit my line when it's for the hoes or a helping hand
If she with me, then she fine, only out in public when I'm with a ten
She a eight or a nine, then I'm masked up, baby, no offense
Paparazzi outside, I don't wanna be on Shade Room again
Huh, huh, huh, huh
[Chorus]
**** say he want smoke, but really I ain't worried 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
We can make it back home safe, ****, just don't push my buttons (Don't)
I don't wanna hit none of these hoes raw 'cause I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I'ma bust down my ho, I'ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don't need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she'll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin' kids wit' her tongue out and she better not spit (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
I been gettin' to the money
Overseas doin' shows, they don't speak no English, but these people love me
Feelin' like I'm on top, can't an NPC tell me nothin'
How the fuck you judgin' me? ****, you ain't even got no fuckin' money
How the fuck I s'pposed to—
How the fuck I s'pposed to listen?
I was broke, I had to fix it, huh
I ain't have a pot to piss in, huh
Fake friends, needed distance
Told them **** I was finna get rich as fuck, they ain't see the vision
"DDG, do you remember me?" I don't know, I think I got dementia
I got money, I got bitches, huh, every day, it feel like Christmas, huh
Stickin' two fingers in that bitch, when she turn around, I'ma sniff it, huh
Fronto on my weed, it's so strong, thought I hit a whippet, huh
When it come to DDG, **** know I'm always standing on the business, huh
[Chorus]
**** say he want smoke, but really I ain't worried 'bout nothin' (Nothin')
We can make it back home safe, ****, just don't push my buttons (Don't)
I don't wanna hit none of these hoes raw 'cause I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' (Mm-mm)
She want a brand-new Birkin bag, it depend on how she suck it (Yeah)
I'ma bust down my ho, I'ma bust down your bitch (Yeah)
She don't need to drink no more, bad bitches wanna stay lit (Lit)
I got the rizz, she'll do whatever just to get this dick (No cap)
She swallowin' kids wit' her tongue out and she better not spit (Let's go)
Written by: Adam Vadel, Darryl Granberry, Jr., Kai Hasegawa
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