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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Vocals
1040 Beats
Programming
Dmajor
Programming
King Wizard
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Steele
Songwriter
Darvin Barthellemy
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
Oliver Harvey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
1040 Beats
Producer
Dmajor
Producer
King Wizard
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I'm smashin', smashin'
Oh, no, no, no
I don't do damn fashion (swag)
Bitch, I'm smashin' (yeah)
(Ayy, 40, what they doin'?)
(Dmajor, baby)
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black, my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black, my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Okay, .40 on my hip, it make 'em back, back
Had to tell that girl to find her way
Don't want you back, back (yeah, huh?)
I got too much money in my safe and in my backpack (ayy, ayy)
I be wearin' pink, yellow, and white diamonds, that's abstract (huh? What?)
I ain't got no TikTok, baby (yeah), I ain't got no Snapchat
Rollie do not ticktock, baby, and it got a glass back (huh? Huh?)
I can see right through your cap like you got on a glass hat (glass hat)
I was fuckin' a lil' plastic bitch, she got a glass back (glass back)
I was hittin' it so hard, you know I had the cramp back (cramp back)
And we known to sell it raw, samples for a lab rat (lab rat)
Niggas, they big mad, mad, Lambo', I can't crash that (Crash that)
Don't sleep, eyes on bag, bag, can I have my swag back?
Your bitch? Oh, we had that
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black, my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
I could get you back
If I really wanted to, I can get you smacked
Call him Quarter Pound or Smiley, I call him, he come with MAC
I'm throwin' back pills, they help me with damage
I been tryna chill, I cut on the fan
Don't look in the rear, no doublin' back
I see what it is, but that's what it been
And that's what it's been, been
I'ma go fuck her friend then
I put that ho on my hit list
I want that ho for Christmas
Yeah, I don't wanna do no chilling
I don't wanna do no feeling
Big old watch like Ben 10
The drum give you wings like chicken
The drum give you wings like Popeyes and I
Wonder why he popped out and died
Can't no opp whip no drop top, 5.56 at the top of your mind
Future like my wrist, it's so bright
Take a risk, tryna even go to trial
Sometimes, you just gotta roll the dice
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black, my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today
Different hoes, I'm smashin' (smashin')
I got traction (traction)
Black, my jacket (jacket)
It's not fashion (fashion)
Told her, "You don't have to wait"
I could get you back today (yeah)
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Joseph Steele, Javarri Walker, Devin Barthellemy, Jonathan Holder
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