Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Vocals
Kodak Black
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Vanessa Carlton
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Terence Williams
Songwriter
Jason Cornet
Songwriter
Ivory Scott IV
Songwriter
Jaucquez Lowe
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
Producer
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Additional Producer
Joey Galvan
Engineer
Pharaoh
Engineer
Tenroc
Producer
Romano
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, Big Latto (Romano)
Yeah (OG Parker)
200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt)
Prada on me and a bussdown (ice)
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow)
VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy)
Got it out the mud without no handout
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash)
They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me
Couple bitches prayin' that I fall
Real diamonds, they ain't got a flaw
It ain't nothin' to cut a nigga off
Can't tell me I don't put on for the South
Circle small (yeah), feel like I seen it all (yeah)
Dumb bitch, I be blowin' through it like I might not see tomorrow
Ain't no pressure, count my blessings
I don't really need no nigga (need no nigga)
Watched all my friends turn into opps
So I don't really got no feelings (got no feelings)
Birkin, new bag alert (brrt), these hoes be bad and burnt (brrt)
I see these bitches took the big, no cap, I did it first (haha), bitch
200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt)
Prada on me and a bussdown (ice)
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow)
VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy)
Got it out the mud without no handout
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash)
They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me
75 hundred racks for the Pateks, I'm gettin' real cheese
I use the 'Miri jeans for recreation
I hit the Latto, dawg, I Powerball some servin' bases
I smoke Bizarro, dawg, the Black & Mild ain't what you thinkin'
How could you ever even sleep on me? I skeet on her, she skeet on me
She ain't never had a Z-O-E, I make it hard to cheat on me
Be the only bitch who got a 'Vert, I might candy paint her hearse
And lift it up, I know you heard and when it's up, I'm shootin' first
I'm gettin' money, baby, drop cash for the hitman
Bustin' down an ink pen, bustin' down anything
Hit the left on Biscayne, swerve the Vert', switch lanes
I'm in the cut with a blick, mane, I'm draggin' my nuts, my dick hang
200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt)
Prada on me and a bussdown (ice)
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow)
VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy)
Got it out the mud without no handout
La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash)
They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me
(Romano)
(OG Parker)
Writer(s): Jaucquez Marcus Lowe, Ivory Scott Iv, Joshua Parker, Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Jason A. Cornet, Bill K. Kapri, Joseph Boyden, Tee Romano, Terence Williams, Vanessa Carlton
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