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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lancey Foux
Vocals
Brandon Finessin
Performer
Bally
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lancey Foux
Composer
Brandon Finessin
Composer
Bally
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Finessin
Producer
Bally
Producer
Dane Burge
Mixing Engineer
Charlie Wilson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Chyeah, chyeah
I'll show you respect, yeah
Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah
Left hook, right hook, on to the deck, yeah
Standing sleeping, walking dead, yeah
V-12 leakin', big exhaust (huh?) yeah
Beat off leavin' man in the morgue, yeah
GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah
Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured
Sex, money, I need some more, yeah
Take a chance, I can afford to take a chance
My baddie bi like sayonara
Ferrari you drivin' South of France
They preein', they schemin' and tryin'
Tryna get their eye on my ting, but they can't
Cardiac arrest on my neck and it froze up my chest
I think I broke my heart (chyeah!)
The bad ting from Budapest
Hit her in Paris and I told her, "Au revoir"
I don't give a fuck who's next, I'll show you now
Big boy pow, big boy cash, big boy wow
You can't take bad gyal from big boy (chyeah!)
I'll show you respect, yeah
Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah (bow)
Left hook, right hook, on to the deck, yeah (woo)
Standing sleeping, walking dead, yeah
V-12 leakin', big exhaust, yeah
Beat off leavin' man in the morgue, yeah
GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah
Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured (chyeah, mhm)
I can't be under attack (mhm)
I can't be takin' no chat (mhm)
I got that gangster stance
I eat with my hands, I'm an African man (mhm, chyeah)
I got a thing from Sudan
We from the sand, we just cross from Japan (mhm, let's go)
All of this money, it's math
These baddies is algebra, figure it out (mhm, shine)
Niggas love talk on the net
When I come through, I don't see no disrespect (huh?)
Somebody owe me a check, uh
Oh, that's your dog? I'ma put down your pet (mhm, woo)
I don't do call and collect's
I don't do calls, just call me correct (mhm, chyeah)
Make a boy 'fore I forget
Brand new teeth, I'ma fill up your set (mhm, chyeah)
Whew (chyeah, huh?) Whew
Whew, whew (chyeah, ooh)
Whew, whew (woo)
Whew (woo) whew
Hey, chyeah
I'll show you respect, yeah
Left foot, right foot, one to the head, yeah
Left hook, right hook, on to the deck, yeah
Standing sleeping, walking dead, yeah
V-12 leakin', big exhaust (chyeah) yeah
Beat off leavin' man in the morgue, yeah
GT, Turbo, I'm in the Porsche, yeah
Speed off, burn off, suttin' got tortured
Writer(s): Lance Omal, Bally, Brandon Terrell Veal
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