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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DJ ESCO
DJ ESCO
Stimme und Gesang
Future
Future
Stimme und Gesang
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
William Moore
William Moore
Songwriter:in
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter:in
Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ ESCO
DJ ESCO
Produzent:in
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Ingenieur:in
Mike Roett
Mike Roett
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ryan "Ronson" Coplan
Ryan "Ronson" Coplan
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Mischtechniker:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Spark up the dodi then you check your Rollie
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I wanna sack of the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you tatted
I wanna know if you ratted
Creeping down low like assassins
Take trips you'd never imagined
In a whip you'd never imagine
Who said we'd never be goners?
Live by the code of honor
Who said they ready to purchase?
We ready to snatch up, I found 'em
Who really ready to do it?
Who ready to set some standards?
[Verse 2]
You lil' **** members of Calvin's
Lil' **** members of feathers
I see stars in ceilings, I see stars in villains
I ain't got no feelings, I ain't got no feelings
Tell me you been in that bag
Tell me you been in that Jag
Tell me you been on the pineapple
Fellas stackin' your cash
Golden plate medallions, golden plate medallions
I relocated where the stack at, hope you can imagine
I can walk on water, fly away
I can go to places it ain't safe
I see stars in ceilings, I see scars on villains
I see young and loaded down the penitentiary
I stay represented, highly recommended
When I hit you with the truth, don't you get offended
Don't you slow me down, I'm on a roll
Don't you fuck around and say you so
[Verse 3]
Spark up the dodi then you check your Rollie
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I wanna sack of the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you tatted
I wanna know if you ratted
Creeping down low like assassins
Take trips you'd never imagined
In a whip you'd never imagine
Who said we'd never be goners?
Live by the code of honor
Who said they ready to purchase?
Who ready snatch up a fat one
[Verse 4]
Tell me who do it like groovy
****, my life is a movie
Wifing that bitch, you're a fooly
****, that ho got the cooties
Make a deposit, jump in the rocket
Too many options, so many options
****, we popping, copping and swerving
****, we serving, send you a car
Whip in the half, jumping the ho, blow
Two in the car, have a menage
Double the blondes, whoa
****, my bread Jumanji, what are your average? Oh
Check out the Rollie wrist, Swiss classic, oh
I jump in the Porsche, put pedal to ground
I show her the bag, she move it around
Rocking the bass, go on the mound
Scat of a K, go in the house
Get in the way, doing your first
The bigger the ass, the bigger the purse
Show me the mass, show me the work
Doing the most, too many hoes
Money won't fold, million a row
Too many hoes, too many flows
Fuckin' her face, really the gold
They jump on the wave, I'm jumping the goal
[Verse 5]
Spark up the dodi then you check your Rollie
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I wanna sack of the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest
I wanna know if you tatted
I wanna know if you ratted
Creeping down low like assassins
Take trips you'd never imagined
In a whip you'd never imagine
Who said we'd never be goners?
Live by the code of honor
Who said they ready to purchase?
Who ready snatch up a fat one
[Verse 6]
Tell me who do it like groovy
****, my life is a movie
[Verse 7]
Tell me who do it like groovy
****, my life is a movie
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, Quincy Hanley, William Moore
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