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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
24Heavy
24Heavy
Vocals
Future
Future
Vocals
Unfoonk
Unfoonk
Vocals
YTB Trench
YTB Trench
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Lamar Williams
Jeffery Lamar Williams
Lyrics
Nayvadius Demun Wilburn
Nayvadius Demun Wilburn
Lyrics
Quintavious Grier
Quintavious Grier
Lyrics
Renzo de Vries
Renzo de Vries
Composer
Ricardo Rahangmetan
Ricardo Rahangmetan
Composer
Ricky Hill
Ricky Hill
Lyrics
Shamon Mitchem
Shamon Mitchem
Lyrics
Teun Bauhuis
Teun Bauhuis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
A.'Bainz' Bains
A.'Bainz' Bains
Mixing Engineer
Aloy
Aloy
Producer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Recording Engineer
Josias
Josias
Producer
YoungT
YoungT
Producer

Lyrics

Unfoonk, YTMKB Mafia, mafia, mafia La familia shit (n-), yeah One of my biggest fears is them slimes lightin' up (yeah) I beat a life sentence, I got 'em mad as f- (yeah) This for my brother in the chain gang, I'm 'bout to pipe it up Ayy, free Cold World, tell Lil Pokie that it's up (aloy) Whole lot of demons hoppin' outside Keep the ratchet on me, put 'em on FOX 5 (yeah) We 'bout to spin again, I bet you b- see me now (yeah) And this the remix, I done got a mil' now (yeah) I got some heavy hitters, b-, slime mob, yeah Tell 'em spin again, they say, "Shots fired" (spin again) Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5 (say he wanna be famous) And I'm ridin' with the mob, b-, it's mob ties (ridin' with the mob) This the remix, motherf-, stand up now (yeah) I'm very large in these streets, n- small fry Got a type of check I could knock your whole hood down Go and set the opposite on fire 'til they all die (yeah-yeah) You want a lil' clout, you want a lil' fame, put 'em on FOX 5 Got a bunch of Mellys in my hood, murder on they mind (Pluto) These n- jealous I f- they b-, make they mama cry I'm puttin' a pill in her t-, made her p- cum Type of b- to get a nigga killed, p- so bomb So many chains on my neck, b- could go blind B- gon' put a rental in her name and a lot of guns I can be out of town and get you flipped, money so long Go against the mob, n- get hit up with the whole drum (mob) Tell 'em spin a bend, they say, "Shots fired" (they finna spin again) Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5, ayy (say he wanna be famous) And I ride with the mob, you can check out mob ties (you know this the remix) This the remix, motherf-, stand up now (real stand up, man) N- play with Unfoonk and get hogtied (yeah) N- play with Unfoonk, then they all die (for sure) Talking 'bout knocking off your big homie even he small fries (oh yeah?) Why would I lie? (Oh yeah) I just crashed the Rover (what?), thank God I was by Benz (skrrt) Told my mama to pray I stay in touch with all my friends (pray for me) Hundred dollar bills on me now up to my shin (woo) If I call you my twin, that mean I cop you a new Benz (skrrt) Speedin' in a GT, f- FOX 5 (f- FOX 5) Without a will, my n- ride (we gon' ride) Ran it up, screamin' f- the other side And I just bought my mom a brand new spot, it almost made me cry Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5 (yeah) N- play with Unfoonk and they all die He-he, he-he, y'all thought it was over with? Nah, slatt (slatty) Tell them spin a bend, then to spin again (slatty) Show you a n- can die even when they tryna live (slatty) Snakes with me, got 'em rattling Racked up 20 mil' in a pandemic, got me fatter then, yeah (woo, woo) Now my pockets fat, it ain't no doubt that I'm up better than That f- n- try me, he gon' die, that glizzy cave him in Surrounded by the grimy, knock below the devil, let him in Big stick, b- hit like metal pin I be off that dope, they know how Trench get, yeah Me and my brothers, we be mob-tied I been the same since a young n-, that way 'til I die That n- talk, but in my city, heard the soft side I send that bag and catch a flight, I heard they all died Tell 'em spin a bend, they say, "Shots fired" Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5, ayy And I ride with the mob, you can check out mob ties This the remix, motherf-, stand up now N- play with Unfoonk and get hogtied N- play with Unfoonk, then they all die Talking 'bout knocking off your big homie even he small fries Why would I lie?
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Samuel James Mitchem, Ricky Hill, Quintavis Grier, Ricardo Rahangmetan, Teun Bauhuis, Renzo De Vries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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