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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Future
Future
Vocals
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
Pyrex
Pyrex
Programming
Southside
Southside
Programming
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Jacob Canady
Jacob Canady
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Kedrick Cannady
Kedrick Cannady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pyrex
Pyrex
Producer
Southside
Southside
Producer
ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Gentuar Memishi
Gentuar Memishi
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo') Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (woo!) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (yeah) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (flex) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me (homicide, homicide) Go tell the cops (homicide), I bet you won't get no murders out me (woah) Flex up, racks up (homicide) Flex up (what?), racks up (dig?) Flex up (flex up), racks up (racks up) Flex up (flex up), racks up (dig?) Sticks up, sticks up (what?) Sticks up, sticks up (dig?) Pick up the K, yeah (what?) I pick up the Drac', yeah (slatt) Spray at your bitch (bitch, slatt) She gave me face, yeah (Carti) I sprayed at the opp, yeah (talk 'bout) He got shot in his face (yeah) I'm on codeine (yeah) I'm fallin' in love with codeine I really be sippin' the lean (yeah) I'm never sippin' the green (yeah) I'm doin' them drugs, mean (slatt) I'm doin' them drugs, mean (pow) That white ho love me (yeah) That white bitch love me, hol' on Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (dig?) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (dig?) Six speeds, Bentleys, APs, that shit light Two-piece, FNs, red dots, chop your height His bitch posted us on her story, now he tight My bitch, she know better, she do that and she might die I was buyin' Birkins at 18 (yeah, yeah) That's why she don't mind the B's, fuck you mean? (Woo) My Spur fatal (woo), rock 'em, cradle (grrt) I don't hang with brokes (grrt), I don't take advice (boom) Niggas snitchin', meet in person, feds tapped bro device (bih) Spent a quarter like a hoarder, ball like Jerry Rice (slatt) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me Go tell the cops, I bet you won't get no murders out me Bet you won't get no murders out me (woo, yeah) Go tell the cops (yeah), I bet you won't get no murders out me (go) Flip flop, drop-top, swap out, four-door Rolls Pill poppers, head doctor, she swallow it up, woah, woah, woah Big as a Bronco, big-ass chopper, rings lightin' up, woah, woah, woah Hella boppers suck me proper, like to gobble, woah, woah, woah Richard Mille aquia, I'm flippin' that tilapia Turn the temperature way up, they can't get in the way of us Private invitational, but everyone is safe to come Gotta make my haters mad, give 'em somethin' to talk about Take a bitch from south of France, push her back to Waffle House Murder on the case, I had to spazz, fuck her doggystyle I don't know how to be a normal nigga, one thing I forgot I got blood then on the floor, but now I ball like basketball (burr) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Lambo') Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (tell the cops) (I bet you) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah (I bet you) Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah, woah Bet you won't get no murders out me (Big bands) Woah, woah woah
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Joshua Howard Luellen, Miles Parks Mccollum, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Kendrick Cannady, Jordan Terrell Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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