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Young Thug
Young Thug
Stimme und Gesang
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Stimme und Gesang
Post Malone
Post Malone
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Austin Post
Austin Post
Songwriter:in
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter:in
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Songwriter:in
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
A.'Bainz' Bains
A.'Bainz' Bains
Mischtechniker:in
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Produzent:in
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Mischtechniker:in
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Joba Aladeselu
Joba Aladeselu
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Samuel Reyes
Samuel Reyes
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey
Mmm
[Chorus]
We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright, yeah
[PostChorus]
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough
[Verse 1]
Oh, hey, lucky girl, okay
Whatchu want? Andalé
Got ice on the way, put stones in your face
Calamari, ocean lake, split a million four ways
Vine pavilion, Saint-Tropez, yeah, alright
Why is it so hard for you to cry when we rich?
I put the sideline in front 'cause I can't argue 'bout shit
I told God, "Protect my life 'cause I'm gon' come in that shit"
You know I, you know I
She won't fasten up her seatbelt when we ride
Bought the girl a two-story penthouse in the Big Apple like a pie
She was tryna tie me down with all her words, but they were lies
But I let her get away with it 'cause sometimes she wanna die, yeah
[Chorus]
We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright
Alright, alright
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright, yeah
Alright, alright
[PostChorus]
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough
[Verse 2]
I'm on my own
Get high with me, we'll levitate
Get high with me for brighter days
Old smile, let me spot a frame
I'm so lit, it could start the campfire
Shorty, where your man? Let me stand by ya
Well, I'm Mr. Esquire
Seen in fresh attire, do a spin-out in my fresh tire
Red stones, I'm a vampire, it might petrify ya, uh
Uh, whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Whole city goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Uh, new semi goin' dump, dump, dump
Four-fizzy on the pump, pump, pump
[Chorus]
We got forty-five bitches just livin' it up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Been too damn long without a sip of my cup
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright
Alright, alright
Yeah
Don't worry 'bout 12, no, they ain't showin' up
Uh, uh
Rocky came with the shots, Thug came with the blunts
Livin' it up
Sayin' one's too many, hunnid isn't enough, alright , yeah
Alright, alright
[PostChorus]
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Now you see we goin' dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, one's too many, hunnid isn't enough
Yeah, a hunnid just isn't enough
Written by: Austin Post, Jeffery Williams, Louis Bell, Rakim Mayers, Ryan Vojtesak
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