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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Vocals
Aaron Paris
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Lyrics
Andre Carnell Robertson
Composer
Alex Lustig
Composer
HARV
Composer
Noah "40" Shebib
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah "40" Shebib
Mixing Engineer
Alex Lustig
Additional Producer
Bizness Boi
Producer
Prep Bijan
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
HARV
Producer
Harrison Holmes
Assistant Mastering Engineer
OUPSiNG
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
Trappin' out with Warren
Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried
Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario
Whoa, turn me up, yeah
I miss my dogs when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah
To my brothers in the city, I see ya (I see ya)
We rocking Rolex in the PJ, and we finna build it
We rollin' blunts up in roses to the ceilin', oh
And smoking, oh
Miss ya 'til I die, Abdullah, R.I.P., I see ya (see ya)
Don't know what I did to ya, but I'll see ya, I'll be with ya
Homie on the left side, he's ridin' for me
For me, oh-oh, whoa
I miss my brother, I miss my family (oh yeah, yeah)
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat (oh yeah, yeah)
Trappin' out with Warren
Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried
Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario
Whoa, turn me up (whoa), yeah
I miss my dawgs (whoa, whoa) when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out-
Writer(s): Alex Lustig, Andre Carnell Robertson, Bernard Harvey, David "prep" Hughes, J.a. Brathwaite, Noah "40" Shebib
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