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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
Songwriter
Jeff LaCroix
Jeff LaCroix
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Quavious Keyate Marshall
Quavious Keyate Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tre Pounds
Tre Pounds
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Daryl McPherson
Daryl McPherson
Mixing Engineer
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
Producer
Larry Anthony
Larry Anthony
Mastering Engineer
Michael Dottin
Michael Dottin
Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

They try to play us, they play themselves (808 Mafia) This the intro For all you fuckboys that ever doubted the Migos You played yourself! (Another one) Fuckboy, bow down Spin off in the coupe, typhoon (skrt skrt) I act an ass, baboon Wrappin' that dope, cocoon Young rich nigga in the room Finesse a nigga, no raccoon Spendin' M&M's in June Took a trip to Cancun CULTURE album comin' soon (Another one) Yeah, I bought the Benz off the lot Just to give your ho a lift I'm havin' the sauce in the refrigerator Just make sure you bring the chips Ayy, it's a fuck nigga in the back Just look at him, look at him plot He prolly think it's a club light But really it's the red dot Fucked a bitch and hit the lot Nigga fumblin' with the pot I broke my wrist in the pot Hit the block, brought back a knot JJ Watt is on the block (woop woop) Kept me runnin' from the cops Don't buy the car, we want the lot (skrt skrt) I need everything in stock Act pints in the attic Pussy niggas puttin' on an act (act) Fucked the bitch and broke her back I fucked the bitch and gave her back Thumbin' through a hundred Thumbin' through a hundred racks Know you ain't one hundred Your chain might get snatched I wanna whip up some pies today How many niggas gon' ride today? How many niggas gon' slide and grab on they nine When I say it's time to slay? Jump in the crowd and get live today Heard you talkin' through the wire today I'ma pull up with that fire, aim at his eye I bet he gon' die today Yeah, screw that lil' tip on that dirty lil' Uzi (yeah) I put a seven in a thot coochie (yeah) Niggas get money, don't know how to use it (yeah) I whipped up the babies, Harambe, abused it The value went up in the stocks Tired of runnin' from the cops (12) Pourin' lean on the rocks (mud) Mink fur, that's a fox (vrrt) Quarter million in the vault (quarter K) I'ma let the semi talk (whole K) Now he swimmin' with the dolphins Perky got me feelin' nauseous Don't come around with the nonsense (uh-uh) CULTURE How the fuck you fuckboys ain't gon' act Like Migos ain't reppin' the culture? They rep the culture from the streets Fuckboy, bow down CULTURE album soon come Another one Spin off in the coupe, typhoon (skrt skrt) I act an ass, baboon Wrappin' that dope, cocoon Young rich nigga in the room Finesse a nigga, no raccoon Spendin' M&M's in June Took a trip to Cancun CULTURE album comin' soon (Another one)
Writer(s): Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Jeff Lacroix, Dwan Avery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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