Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
Turbo
Turbo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Chandler Durham
Chandler Durham
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Turbo
Turbo
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Quay Global
Quay Global
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Run that back, Turbo! You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave 'em the drip, they sucked it up, I got 'em on it I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned 'em Taking these drugs, I'm gon' be up until the morning That ain't your car, you just a leaser, you don't own it If I'm in the club, I got that fire when I'm performing The backend just came in, in all hundreds Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us I'm from Atlanta, where young niggas run shit I know they hating on me, but I don't read comments Whenever I tell her to come, she coming Whenever it's smoke, we ain't running Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doing all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she getting slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie get made Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doing all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she getting slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie get made (yeah) Every other night, another dollar getting made Every other night started with a good day I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face Diamonds dancing in the dial, like this shit is a parade I don't want your chain, Young GunWun not a slave I had to draw the line, too many bitches getting saved TSA harass me, so I took a private plane These pussy niggas lacking, why I'm working on my aim Drip too hard (too hard), charge it to the card (to the card) Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names (uh) Drip too hard, caution on the floor You gon' fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doing all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she getting slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie get made Drip too hard, don't stand too close You gon' fuck around and drown off this wave Doing all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil' vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she getting slayed Do this all the time, this ain't no surprise Every other night, another movie get made
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Dominique Jones, Chandler Durham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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