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ALBUMHustle & Thrive - SingleTaylor McClaine
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor McClaine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erik Harmon
Producer
Doc Rolds
Producer
Doctor J Global
Producer
Alexander Anthony Hiraldo
Engineer
Jack Goodall
Producer
Lyrics
Tilt yo hat, tilt yo hat, shawty throw it back, wanna see you touch dem toes where dat Booty at, tilt yo hat, tilt yo hat Shawty throw it back, and we the hottest in the city, where My niggas at, we keep it live, and let it fly, hundreds to the sky bust them doors out wide Baddie on my side, got the spaceship outside, had to turn the tide, hundred fifty On the Ride
On the zoom with execs in my fair gammas, I kept it proper, and closing Six-figure deals Show them how it feels, and Meeting bad biddies up the road at benihanas ain't no time For no short shots, I'm dunking on your head just right from the fucking block and let that Shimmy pop, it's a race to the million, let's get to the billion, God don't mistake the Design, my journey uniquely defined, it all just comes together, and pain provide the type Of clarity I need to Thrive, forever a starter, damn my alma mater fuel persona, just Threw out the Prada, still popping my collar, Forever a scholar go hard for the dollar, I Jump in ya baddie I'm hitting nirvana, she smile back and I know she a goner, so tilt yo Hat when a king fly by
Tilt yo hat tilt yo hat shawty throw it back, wanna see you touch dem toes where dat Booty at, tilt yo hat tilt yo hat Shawty throw it back, and we the hottest in the city where My niggas at, we keep it live, and let it fly, hundreds to The sky bust them doors out Wide, baddie on my side, got the spaceship outside, had to turn the tide, hundred fifty On the ride
Travel the islands, she calling me Gilligan, hopped on the beat damn, knew I would kill Again, shout out to Michigan, never a question, I knew I would win again, lit off the bottle I go at my enemies, damn it must be the Hennessy, whew, work out the bullshit in Therapy, yeah, you suckers will fry, when it's all on the line, I nickeled and Dime, I stayed On my grind, I'm not a shooter, damn I got to my shine, y'all just wasn't raised right, in The clutch You stage freight, I keep my eyes on the daylight, I tripled my salary, my Teammates in Calgary, and everything I Touch, I'm embracing it avidly, doubling up the Profits, make sure ya tilt ya hat anytime you can around me
Tilt yo hat tilt yo hat shawty throw it back, wanna see you touch dem toes where dat Booty at, tilt yo hat, tilt yo hat Shawty throw it back, and we the hottest in the city, where My niggas at, we keep it live, and let it fly, hundreds To the sky bust them doors out Wide, baddie on my side, got the spaceship outside, had to turn the tide, hundred Fifty On the ride
Writer(s): Jack Goodall, Taylor Mc Claine Davis
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