音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
表演者
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
表演者
作曲和作词
Rich The Kid
Rich The Kid
作曲
Tarik Hemici
Tarik Hemici
作曲
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
作曲
Renee ''Shi'' Wisdom
Renee ''Shi'' Wisdom
作曲
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
作曲
William Kennard
William Kennard
作曲
Saul Milton
Saul Milton
作曲
M. S. ERIKSEN
M. S. ERIKSEN
作曲
Patrick Okogwu
Patrick Okogwu
作曲
Tor Erik Hermansen
Tor Erik Hermansen
作曲
Nneka Lucia Egbuna
Nneka Lucia Egbuna
作曲
Farhad Samadzada
Farhad Samadzada
作曲
制作和工程
Yoshi
Yoshi
制作人
Ian Kimmel
Ian Kimmel
录音工程师
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
混音工程师
Thomas McLaren
Thomas McLaren
助理工程师
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
母带工程师

歌词

You want a six-figure nigga, girl, that's not me I'm gettin' big checks, I know they wan' stop me I know they wan' see me below, they wan' drop me I know, yes, I know, girl, I know these streets wocky Do you love me? Girl, you know they out for my top If I fell off tomorrow, would you hold my spot? I know bitches don't love me, they out for my guap I ain't gon' never tell them what it's not I was taught never tell, so I forgot Money long, might just pull up in a drop, okay Chasin' them digits, I can't wife a thot, no way Niggas be steady actin' like they fans, so hey Hope you're having a wonderful day I been focused on runnin' them plays She on my neck like a necklace (Ice) I'm in her mouth like a dentist (What?) All this paper like I print it (Print it) She want me to fall asleep in it (Yeah) Baby, come closer, closer (Closer) The pussy, it taste like peaches (Peaches) Brain so good, she a genius (Genius) That head so good, I need it (I need it) R.I.P. to the hoes I used to see (They dead) Me and my money done growed up Nah, for real, we can't fold up Fuck a bitch and make her blow up (Blow) She hot as hell, I gotta snow up (Rich) You want a six-figure nigga, girl, that's not me I'm gettin' big checks, I know they wan' stop me I know they wan' see me below, they wan' drop me I know, yes, I know, girl, I know these streets wocky Do you love me? Girl, you know they out for my top If I fell off tomorrow, would you hold my spot? I know bitches don't love me, they out for my guap I ain't gon' never tell them what it's not I was taught never tell, so I forgot Money long, might just pull up in a drop, okay Chasin' them digits, I can't wife a thot, no way Niggas be steady actin' like they fans, so hey Hope you're having a wonderful day I been focused on runnin' them plays Hundred plus, that's just to fuck up the stage Niggas broke and dirty, nothin' to say Fly, rich, and young nigga, stuck in my ways Steady workin', can't get stuck in a wave Runnin', runnin', yeah, whatever to do 'Cause I remember havin' nothin' for days Say I love you, then I'm drummin' for you They was jokin', it's no lovable stage That's your bitch, then why I'm fuckin' her, huh? City bitches do what have you amazed Turned her up 'cause I was fuckin' with her Hard worker, so I gave her a raise She a vibe, but still it's nothin' with her It don't ever feel like rushin' with her Model bitch, yeah, I be clutchin' for her Run up in person, I'm bustin' for her Racks, they all on me (Racks) Baguettes, they all on me (Baguettes) Your bitch be all on me (Yeah) Been a minute since I been out in Paris (Paris) Bad kid, I went to Alden Terrace (Bad) Too rich, I can't be embarrassed (Embarrassed) Spent a dub on a fit, ain't wear it (Ain't wear it) Young niggas havin' (Havin') Runnin' these plays, no Madden (No Madden) New Richard Mille, that's an Aston (Aston) New bulletproof truck, no lackin' (Skrrt) She told you it's over, she callin' me like, "Come over" (Come over) I got a chauffeur, bring it back, not the Rover (Yeah) You want a six-figure nigga, girl, that's not me I'm gettin' big checks, I know they wan' stop me I know they wan' see me below, they wan' drop me I know, yes, I know, girl, I know these streets wocky
Writer(s): Tarik Hemici, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Tione Merritt, Dimitri Leslie Roger, Nneka-lucia Egbuna, Farhad Samadzada, Patrick Junior Chukwuemka Okogwu, Aubrey Drake Graham, Saul Gregory Milton, William Frederick Kennard, Tor Erik Hermansen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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