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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zack Khan
Songwriter
Zachary Sabetta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jereel
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah walk up in the
I'm on some rich shit
Yeah walk up in the club, walk up in the
Aye I walk up in the club on some rich shit
Talkin too much, might just gon get your wig split
Shawty too bad, Gucci on her that's a rich bitch
Take her to the room, lay her down hit the switch switch oh yeah
Hop up in the 'Rari bitch you ridin out
Percy got me geekin, sleepin, I've been noddin out
This a chain around my neck, no rope not a boy scout
Pull up to your city 10 deep bring the gang out
Yeah, walk up in the function on some rich shit
Some what's up pussy boy I took your bitch shit
That boy outta pocket fuck around and get your lip hit
Got a rocket in my Louis bag I check him off the hit list, bang
Bad 'lil bitch she twenty outta ten on the gang
Flipped a couple dubs into M's now I'm straight
Prada on the duffle, Ferragamo on the waist
Yeah, and dior just to cover my face
In the back pack, no I never lack lack
Every time I'm out they pocket watch like "where the cash at?"
I do the dash back, swervin' feeling mad mad
That boy a target had to show him what we blast at, on god
Aye I walk up in the club on some rich shit
Talkin too much, might just gon get your wig split
Shawty too bad, Gucci on her that's a rich bitch
Take her to the room, lay her down hit the switch switch oh yeah
Hop up in the 'Rari bitch you ridin out
Percy got me geekin, sleepin, I've been noddin out
This a chain around my neck, no rope not a boy scout
Pull up to your city 10 deep bring the gang out
See you hatin on the gram but in person talkin nice though
Nutted in your bitch, next day you went and wifed the hoe
Feel like a chef the way I'm whippin up this coco
Wrist cold Minnesota, I ain't talkin Fargo
Said that she in love
Said that she was loyal till she met me in the club
Sippin on some liquor go head pour it in the cup
Turn me to a fiend baby I can't get enough
Aye I walk up in the club on some rich shit
Talkin too much, might just gon get your wig split
Shawty too bad, Gucci on her that's a rich bitch
Take her to the room, lay her down hit the switch switch oh yeah
Hop up in the 'Rari bitch you ridin out
Percy got me geekin, sleepin, I've been noddin out
This a chain around my neck, no rope not a boy scout
Pull up to your city 10 deep bring the gang out
Writer(s): Zachariah Osman Khan, Zachary Sabetta
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