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Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Travis Scott
Stimme und Gesang
Sheldon Ferguson
Gitarre
Gunna
Stimme und Gesang
NAV
Zusätzlicher Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter:in
Navraj Singh Goraya
Songwriter:in
Sheldon Ferguson
Songwriter:in
June James
Songwriter:in
Chandler Durham
Songwriter:in
Ramiro Morales
Songwriter:in
Jacques Webster
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
June James
Produzent:in
Turbo
Co-Produzent:in
Jimmy Cash
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Zach Steele
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Skyler McLean
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
MIKE DEAN
Mischtechniker:in
Sean Solymor
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ramy
Co-Produzent:in
Paroles
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress
Clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Patek
In the Clearport like I Uber these jets
VVS's on me got my Gucci shirt wet
Put a M in my bag, I'ma get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip I invest
I'm the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it end with a S
Now that I'm home, back off the road
We shut it down, where it ain't so
With checks in the streets, J number 4's
Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes
Take it with me, double your dose
Covered with angels that's watching my soul
Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows
Said I'll be there in 10, but I got there in four
I feel like I'm chosen, I'm covered in gold
I left her wide open, no self control
Took nothing but five minutes, she hopped in and drove
Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes
Hop off a jet, barely get rest
Cash through the month, I get a check
Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest
Chanel, her dress
Clean up her mess
I eat her flesh, you know the rest
Count up a hun', cop a Rolex
Shine like the sun, you truly blessed
Two-tone Pateks
In the Cleaport like I Uber the jets
VVS's on me got my Louie shirt wet
It's a M in my bag and get used to these racks
I went to school where they teach you finesse
Five hundred shoes for the drip I invest
I'm the boss man, I keep cash in the desk
Know the coupe fast when it end with a S
La Flame on a island
Me and Cash, Gunna hopped on a LearJet
Got Prada's, every colour
And I got CC's you ain't seen yet
Said I'd kick the cup and now I'm asking, "Where the codeine at"?
30 pointers and up, Eliantte
Drippin', my whole team wet
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Navraj Goraya, Jacques Webster, Ramiro Morales, June James, Chandler Durham
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