Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wale
Wale
Vocals
Rotimi
Rotimi
Vocals
Cool
Cool
Programming
Dre
Dre
Programming
Marcello "Cool" Antonio Valenzano
Marcello "Cool" Antonio Valenzano
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Christopher Lyon
Andre Christopher Lyon
Songwriter
Bryan Sledge
Bryan Sledge
Songwriter
Laurence Mizell
Laurence Mizell
Songwriter
Marcello "Cool" Antonio Valenzano
Marcello "Cool" Antonio Valenzano
Songwriter
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Rayshon Cobbs
Rayshon Cobbs
Songwriter
Dre
Dre
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
No Credit
No Credit
Mixing Engineer
808-Ray
808-Ray
Producer
Cool
Cool
Producer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Spencer
Kevin Spencer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Turn me up, wah-wah-wah
Turn that up a little bit, uh, Dre
[Verse 2]
Let's have a toast
One time, can you put a deuce up for the triple black **** that
Put forth so much foresight on this forthcoming fifth album
****, this style is fantastic
That's why the young lasses ask for us with such passion, catch up
[Verse 3]
Thank God,  I said thank God
I said thank God we don't do what we used to do no more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thank God, I said thank God
I said thank God we don't do what we used to do no more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
I tell my enemies, neighbors
I really pray that you don't fall
I tell my enemies
I really pray that you don't fall
So they can watch me ball
[Verse 5]
Ball on a ****, ball on a ****
Too much sauce on a ****, sauce on a ****
Fuck 'em all, lil' ****, yeah, lil' ****
Yeah, Wale
[Verse 6]
SLP, that may not be out for months
'Less they want a feature, they don't reach out for months
I may not be no type of street artist
See, honestly, I deceive into be populario
I'm tryna give my daughter five McLaren
That feminist side come around when Zyla there
Shh, daddy here, quiet, girl, kiss the baby goodnight
And step out in riot gear
[Verse 7]
The city alive, city alive when the moon out
Criminals side, they say I'm dark, Miss Luna
Heavenly God, I pray the squad stay too up
And Satan stay with y'all 'cause the fear of God too much
Delorenzo, cop a Benzo, yeah
Couple haters, shout out to Enzo, yeah
It's unbelievable what I been through
Gave **** handouts, they become a handful
What it do? What it do? Penny Foams come up blue
Sean John threw a bag, so Folarin back coupe
Back to back, triple black, Maybach, it's mad room
Bad bitch come around turn the cat to Katsu, ya
It's too late, all you **** two-faced
All you'll ever be good at is rollin' weed and 2K
Or maybe Madden and FIFA, that's why I brag when I see ya
If my bag ain't a bag, least my integrity straight, wait
[Verse 8]
Thank God, I said thank God
I said thank God we don't do what we used to do no more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Thank God, I said thank God
I said thank God we don't do what we used to do no more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 9]
I tell my enemies, neighbors
I really pray that you don't fall
I tell my enemies
I really pray that you don't fall
So they can watch me ball
Written by: Andre Christopher Lyon, Bryan Sledge, Laurence Mizell, Marcello "Cool" Antonio Valenzano, Olubowale Akintimehin, Rayshon Cobbs
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