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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Keed
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raqhid Render
Songwriter
Tyler Matthew Carl Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drew Sliger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jenso "JP" Plymouth
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
T-Minus
Producer
Slice
Recording Engineer
A.'Bainz' Bains
Mixing Engineer
Angad Bains
Mixing Engineer
Anthony 'Dub" Williams
Recording Engineer
DUB
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah
I woke up on the good side, uh
I woke up on the good side of the bed today
You know what I'm sayin'?
Today is a great day
Yeah
Fuck my bottle at? (You good, T-Minus?)
Come up in the buildin', man
You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
Gave my lil' partner 100 years
Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
You can't call my phone (Let's go)
My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
Pull up in an Obama coupe
But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
I ain't even learn her name
Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
My heart so pure, bitch, I'm practicin', I'm speakin' Arabic (Yeah)
Blood in my eyes, it get blurry, ballin' right out, Stephen Curry
I post a bankroll, it's current, I'm runnin' it, Kentucky Derby
Hey, the shooter lurkin' and this ho' just slurpin'
Yeah, she remind me of slushies, these niggas birdies, they croakin'
I remember what you told me, stack it up, make sure the bills paid
I'm rockin' Dolce Gabbana, so she gon' give me some more head
And she want more bread, so she give me more head
I need some more head
Yeah, she has the motion, her pussy the ocean, yeah, yeah
Dance with your tongue and split, yeah, yeah
Shipment just came in, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't show you no love, I don't even care (Ayy, yeah)
Come up in the buildin', man
You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
Gave my lil' partner 100 years
Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
You can't call my phone (Let's go)
My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
Pull up in an Obama coupe
But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
I ain't even learn her name
Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
She shakin' her ass and her tatas, yeah, she all in my eyesight
Every time I'm walkin' outside, put a big stick in my ride
Yeah, when I walk in the mall, I put up some points, I look like a ball player
I pull to the crib just to make it, I walk in
Just make sure my side ho, better lay her down
On the Adderall, make sure my night long
And I'm surrounded by these pythons
Niggas try challenge this shit, they lose
'Cause I make sure that I hit the pylon (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Automatic got titties on it, ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Peekin' through the car like it's duck, duck, goose (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I pop a bottle, he pop all the seals, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Shit, I guess that he poured up a deuce, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I ain't burnin' no bridges with my peers, ooh, (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh), oh no
Come up in the buildin', man
You know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
Gave my lil' partner 100 years
Goddamn, when the fuck he come home?
When you was down, you was tryna stick around, you was in my home
Heard you was up, but I don't want nothin' from you
You can't call my phone (Let's go)
My ho gettin' mad at me 'cause I'm cummin' before she cum (Let's go)
Pull up in an Obama coupe
But the inside Donald Trump, yeah (Donald Trump)
I ain't even learn her name
Hear the interstate where she from, yeah (Where she from)
I'm over here just runnin' this sack up, come on
Writer(s): Tyler Matthew Carl Williams, Raqhid Jevon Render
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