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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Songwriter
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter
Sergiu Gherman
Sergiu Gherman
Songwriter
Warren Hui
Warren Hui
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bekon
Bekon
Producer
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Producer
Hamish Patrick
Hamish Patrick
Assistant Mixing Engineer
The Donuts
The Donuts
Producer
Tristan Hoogland
Tristan Hoogland
Mixing Engineer
Gentry Studer
Gentry Studer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ay, ay (woah, yeah, uh) Louis and Prada, Chanel She want it all, I could tell BAPE on me I just feel like Pharrell In a whip and I bump Makavel Business calls in my cell I don't answer to an L I don't ring if it ain't cash Ayy, ayy, ayy She said, "Where you at?" "I'm in the stu, bitch" Stanley Kubrick, bitch, I'm shining in my movie You a tourist, we ain't fucking with your new shit Introducing Warren, you know who gon' prove them wrong, oh no Oh no, what a time to be alive This the life I really chose And my palette always gold Checklist all my goals in a week Gimme more, gimme more, yeah I'm the man Fuck with me once I pop out they know I'm in demand, yeah Rick on me, I'm wearing brands, yeah She wanna come to the lands, dawg, dawg I've been lonely for a while my dawg, I'm focused on this side Tell her come bring all her friends, we got a party in west I guess she think I'm the man, I'm always winning again All of my pieces from France, I got addicted to bands She wanna make us to we, I said I don't speak no French No, I said I don't speak no French No, I said I don't speak no French, yeah (I don't) No, I said I don't speak no French, yeah She just want problems, I told her I want none of that, want none of that Twin C's, how you be stepping, relax, can't you relax? I told my dawgs, I'm gonna make it, that's facts No matter the cost, yeah, yeah Magazine Vogue, yeah, yeah Do a champion pose, yeah, yeah Look, six figures tryna make that, for my momma Six periods in high school turn to commas Young and making bread, hol up, I ain't even started All these bitches star struck, I don't wanna fall in love (not right now) Party on the westside You and I Feel alive for a moment (moment) For a moment Told her hop in, yeah Westside tints, yeah Told 'em got bands, yeah Told em got bands yeah Taller my stack, yeah I lessen my friends Protecting myself Hold me a vest, aye, aye Tell her come bring all her friends, we got a party in west I guess she think I'm the man, I'm always winning again All of my pieces from France, I got addicted to bands She wanna make us to we, I said I don't speak no French Tell her come bring all her friends we got a party in west I guess she think I'm the man, I'm always winning again
Writer(s): Daniel Tannenbaum, Craig Balmoris, Sergiu Gherman, Warren Hui Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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