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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chase Rose
Chase Rose
Composer
Everett Romano
Everett Romano
Composer
Khirye Tyler
Khirye Tyler
Composer
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Lyrics
Dimitri Roger
Dimitri Roger
Lyrics
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Composer
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Composer
Quintin Gulledge
Quintin Gulledge
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Khirye Tyler
Khirye Tyler
Producer
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
CHASETHEMONEY
CHASETHEMONEY
Producer
Heavy Mellow
Heavy Mellow
Producer
Rance1500
Rance1500
Producer

Lyrics

Chasin the money all day (Tell me where to go, tell me where to go, ayy) (Tell me where to go, tell me where to go) (Tell me where to go) Yeah Tell me where to go (go), tell me where to go (yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (go), gotta let it go (ayy) Gotta keep control (okay), pour my heart out, ayy (ayy) Pour me up a four (four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl I don't do the runaround, better not to go there Saint Laurent, Moncler, sippin' on some Belaire Palm trees, fresh air, put my hands through her hair Where you wanna go? I'll take you there, yeah Uh, she wanna have sex, let's get on a jet (wanna have sex) I'm grippin' her neck while I'm rubbin' her breasts (woo, yeah) Uh, I ball like the Nets, so hard to impress (impress) You talkin' that shit, but you cannot flex (flex) Niggas be cap like Mitchell and Ness (yeah) Tell me where to go (go), tell me where to go (yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (go), gotta let it go (ayy) Gotta keep control (okay), pour my heart out, ayy (ayy) Pour me up a four (four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl You got the throne, you set the tone And every time she call my phone, you know I'm gone (You know I'm gone) Hit it from the back, I tell her, "Look back at me, baby" (baby) When she ride the dick, you know she talkin' to me crazy She get Chanel, yeah (Chanel, yeah) My bitch too goddamn cold, she need a Moncler (Moncler) Ain't running games with your love, I gotta play fair (play fair) When I hit that spot, she be like, "Oh yeah" (oh yeah) Said she got the pussy for me Tell me where to go (tell me where to go) I ain't buy one Birkin Went ahead and bought her four (I bought her four) Know you mad, let it go (go) Broke your heart, I can't do it no more (more) New Chanel from her head to her toe (Chanel) Need your love, tell me, where do I go (what?) Tell me where to go (go), tell me where to go (yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (go), gotta let it go (ayy) Gotta keep control (okay), pour my heart out, ayy (ayy) Pour me up a four (four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl
Writer(s): Larrance Levar Dopson, Quintin Ferbie Gulledge, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Michael Lamar Ii White, Khirye Anthony Tyler, Chase Dalton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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