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YFN Lucci - Are You Wit Me [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
Bobby Kritical
Bobby Kritical
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
Bobby Kritical
Bobby Kritical
Songwriter
Christopher Gibbs
Christopher Gibbs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Keith Dawson
Keith Dawson
Mixing Engineer
Bobby Kritical
Bobby Kritical
Producer
Bobby Kritical
Bobby Kritical
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh, yeah Bobby Kritical Look, oh, oh, oh, uh-uh-uh I said it feels strange, ayy I gotta hustle for everything I can't get Ayy, is you with me or you ain't Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get Still can't believe a nigga famous How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages? How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? (Look) Man, you don't even know how a nigga grew up, we had it rough Hate I had to sleep on the rug right next to the bug Hate I had to fight my big bro, that shit made me tough Mama lost her house, had to move with grandma for a month Say long learned my lessons, that boy used to fill up them blunts Lord please protect me, I gotta be here for my son Oh, and they got my mans in the joint, I'ma put my mans in a blunt I can't put my trust in no one, I can't put my trust in no woman Gotta cherish the moment, got a flight in the morning Plus I'm flyer than a hornet, plus I'm drivin' a foreign I go Wale, Folarin, prolly wife me a Lauryn Fuck one night I be yours if you with me come on Is you with me or you ain't Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get Still can't believe a nigga famous How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages? How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? Ayy, uh I say, you don't know what I'm goin' through So how you gonna judge me? I don't judge you, hey How you gonna say that I don't love you? Oh, everybody around you ain't loyal Look, just seen my nigga Mike from the block, we tight as a lock He asked me how I'm doin', said I be stressing a lot See, everybody turned they back, but I'm gon' figure it out He say, "I was with you back then, I'm gon' be with you without" Ayy, tell me why I need a friend when I got Benjamin now Like, why the hell you be on Instagram offendin' me now? Don't come around here, I don't like your energy now You tryna shit on me now, why you didn't hold me down? Is you with me or you ain't Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get Still can't believe a nigga famous How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages? How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? Ayy, uh
Writer(s): Rayshawn Bennett, Bobby Turner, Christopher Gibbs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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