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Description
Producer: Cardo
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Marcus Fritz
Recording Engineer: Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Mixing Engineer: Johnathan Turner
Mastering Engineer: Glenn Schick
Composer Lyricist: Jordan Carter
Composer Lyricist: Kendrick Lamar
Composer Lyricist: Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr.
Lyrics and translation
Original
-Good credit -'Cause I'm-
Now I'm 'bout to apply for Home Depot credit -Credit, yeah -Now I got a thirty-five thousand dollar -credit -Credit
We got a temporary receipt
All I gotta do is show it to the cashier And she gon' let it slide through
All I gotta do is show it to the cashier And she gon' let it slide through
I'm seein' that ho out the water
I'm sayin' it came out the lake, look at these diamonds, they water
I'm sayin' I don't wait for no pussy, the pussy on me, I'm Mikado
She tryna be part of my schedule, I told the ho, "Come back tomorrow"
I been feelin' myself all day, I told lil' Twinn call lato, uh Piss is all on my lips, you know I can't kiss no ho Outside, I'm rollin' dice, I'm pullin' two pints on the floor
I was in Paris tryna catch a vibe, I fucked around and seen a ho
Tats was all on my face, you know you're not safe
I know killers all in the A, they do what I say
Ho just text my phone, she wanna come by, but this not the place I'm an alien off that molly, I see stars, I see space She want my swag, I got the whole world on sticks, it's you too late
I got too many flows, everybody on wait
Once I get on that road, nobody gon' wait
Movin' on molly, movin' on molly, movin' on molly
Pass out them bodies, movin' them bodies
Pass out them bodies, movin' them bodies
Tryna act fuckin' crazy, tryna act fuckin' crazy
I'm crazy Pass out them bodies, movin' them bodies
Pass out them bodies, movin' them bodies
Sins on my body
Kids on my body and that's on my kids, I kill with nobody, huh You know what this is, the folks and the boogies, we chill through the party
What you listenin' to is that
Homicide, homicide My paddock is flooded, but way over budget, I lose it on tour, huh I would've said, "Fuck you too," but you knew that the list was full Haha, haha, ha Havin' it my way like Usher, dawg Red and blue diamond like rusher, dawg Up score on you niggas like Rucker, dawg I'm sore 'cause I got it off the muscle, dawg -Fly, fly Sleeves, fly -Streets ready for this shit right here -Drop, drop, drop -Slatt, is up -Uh, watch -Eliantte go big, white gold link fall on her belly The emerald cut for hers and his That bitch on point like A$AP Reilly I'm -talkin' 'bout, ah -The numbers is nothing, the money is nothing, I really been held my promise They can't even heavy out west and I carry the weight, nigga, I'm Luka Dončić Conspiracy theories is given, but I must admit it, you got the wrong person They bundling, man, Chicago slang, which one of you niggas a merchant?
Merchant, merchant, yeah, merchant Cartel my evil twin, Carti my evil twin My skin is smoother, my teeth is whiter My stride is longer, my thoughts is brighter The hate get realer, the love get fake But when you this great, that's how you should like it
Movin' them bodies, movin' them bodies, movin' them bodies
Movin' them bodies, movin' them bodies, -movin' them bodies -Too legit to- -Good credit -'Cause I'm quick with the stick
Now it's time to order a loan card