積分
演出藝人
ADÉ
聲樂
Rich The Kid
聲樂
詞曲
Rich The Kid
作曲
Philip Adetumbi
作詞
Owen Christopher Barto
作曲
製作與工程團隊
O.B.
製作人
Jon Doe
錄音師
Steven Felix
混音師
Colin Leonard
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
They like ‘De, what you been on?
I tell ‘em “Nada”, throw my Prada-Lo Slip On, don’t be tryna
Let these **** know my every move
For that plottin’, keep a clip, it go Benny Boom
Gimme room
We at Poppy in the back, blowing pack like it’s hookah
Just had two cups of the Yak, shorty phat, introduce her (what’s good?)
Say she from Chicago and she model for the Gram
She do Fashionova products, do pilates when she can
What’s the plan? Let’s be on the way (on the way!)
Call your friends, don’t call it a date. (WOO)
I been in my bag, Rick Flair been the mood
Prolly somewhere where it’s sunny
Need my Cher to come through (Ooh)
[Verse 2]
Ain’t it somethin’
Made it out from nothin’ (yea)
For them 100s, was movin out them onions (yea)
Now they know me, Tokyo to Tennessee
Same homies, kept the same energy
Keep it 1000 how I operate
On my own two, never ride the wave
God say it’s for me, you know I’ma get it
Met Justine twice, so the Skye ain’t the limit.
[Verse 3]
I been saving for the coupe
Spent 6 fixing mama’s roof
I been in the booth, spittin’ writtens like a missing tooth
While you bullshittin’, your bitch in my kitchen whippin up
Youngin’ on a mission, you want what you missin’ listen up
[Verse 4]
Rich! What you been doing?
Rackin’, stackin’, flexin’ on purpose
Poor service she nervous
Dropped some racks in her Birkin.
Ooh, I got a flex too, 50 my neck, boo
Ride ‘round with a tech too
My wrist is so cool
I got the money gon’ double up
Broke **** get your hustle up
These lil’ **** they can’t fuck with us
Bentley truck, I might mod it up
Nah, don’t want the fake love
I can’t fuck with no scrub
Dropping hundreds in the tub (what?)
Cut ‘er off for the mud
[Verse 5]
Ain’t it somethin’
Made it out from nothin’ (yea)
From them 100s, was movin out them onions (yea)
Now they know me, Tokyo to Tennessee
Same homies, kept the same energy
Keep it 1000 how I operate
On my own two, never ride the wave
God say it’s for me, you know I’ma get it
Met Justine twice, so the Skye ain’t the limit
Written by: Dimitri Roger, Owen Christopher Barto, Philip Adetumbi

