Lyrics: Sergio Kitchens/Chandler Great/Kenneth Redfield, Jr/Nathan Scott Lamarche/William Slayton Lambert
Music: Sergio Kitchens/Chandler Great/Kenneth Redfield, Jr/Nathan Scott Lamarche/William Slayton Lambert
Producer: Kenny Stuntin/Nash/TURBO/thankyouwill
(That's a good one, Pete)
Sak pase, brand new racks ándale, I'm connected through checks, and got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A, ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey
Pop my way, can't get out of their way, I'm still all in their face, this shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race, bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
Do you know what this shit take? (Do you?)
I had to start from the base (Yeah)
Go broke, you get out of place (Get out of pocket)
These niggas' pockets deflated (Yeah)
More profit, you talking my language (Yeah)
I'm toxic, I'm intoxicated, all timing, they watchin' surveillance (I see it)
Lil' mama gon' drink it and drain it
I'm in UK, they speak all different language (Huh)
She said "Merci beaucoup" when she thanked me
Jump in the coupe, you can hear the gears changing (Skrrt)
Barely take off my top 'cause I'm famous
Walk how I talk, I don't do no explaining, went back to my block 'cause my hood underrated (Yeah)
I went and got them rocks and they brighter than Vegas
They added another dot then I signed it and dated
Sak pase, brand new racks ándale, I'm connected through checks, and got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A, ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey
Pop my way, can't get out of their way, I'm still all in their face, this shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race, bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
One on one on one in these rares, stack on my t-shirts in layers
I peep out the cut like a glare, them folks see Gun Wunna and they stare
Barely got time, I keep M's on my mind, havin' mult million dollar meetings in the air
Ho stop lyin' for the bro and that's fine, I'm on P time and I got plenty to share
Back in the day, I used to rock the Cazals, been off that work tryna make me a sell
What you gon' do if you get in a jam? Better send that cash app the best way you can
They bring me through the back 'cause they know who I am, my skin look like glass like I been doin' glam
I stash Me with cash but don't tell Uncle Sam, I'm hoppin' out the Rolls, I'm still ringin' bells
Sak pase, brand new racks ándale, I'm connected through checks, and got pounds of this cake (Yeah)
West LA when I'm not in that A, ride a Benz Six-trey and a gun metal grey
Pop my way, can't get out of their way, I'm still all in their face, this shit really gon' age (Really gon' age)
Open the yard up, remind me of a race, bought the Maybach in May, I got millions to make (Yeah)
A&R : James Flynn
Audio Assistant: Ben Rugg/Hannah Essie Hausman
Audio Engineer: Florian "Flo" Ongonga
Mastering Engineer: Joe LaPorta
Vocals: Gunna