Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BJ the Chicago Kid
Vocals
Freddie Gibbs
Vocals
Peter Lee Johnson
Strings
The Regiment Horns
Horn
Blake Rhein
Guitar
Charlie Bereal
Guitar
Steve Onkoski
Keyboards
Michael Montgomery
Bass Guitar
Aaron Frazer
Performer
Kevin Williams Jr.
Tuba
Leon Silva
Saxophone
Sean Erick
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan James Sledge
Songwriter
David Sprecher
Songwriter
Blake Rhein
Songwriter
Fredrick Tipton
Songwriter
Charlie Bereal
Songwriter
William Bell
Songwriter
Booker T. Jones
Songwriter
Steve Onkoski
Songwriter
Michael Montgomery
Songwriter
Aaron Frazer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Bereal
Producer
Yeti Beats
Producer
Boo Mitchell
Recording Engineer
Rian Lewis
Recording Engineer
Jesse Ray Ernster
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Assistant Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Engineer
Uriah Mitchell
Assistant Engineer
Jackson Snowden
Assistant Engineer
Lina Beach
Assistant Engineer
Anna Marino
Assistant Engineer
Roberto Moreno
Assistant Engineer
Davide Cinci
Assistant Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (We)
That was my dog, swear to God, I would've gave him what I had, yeah
Disagreements we had, sometimes we fought when we got mad
That's how it is in the hood, we got more good times than bad (Yeah)
I would've been number one on your playlist (Playlist)
Next to Nas, Scarface, Biggie and some Jay Z (Jigga)
Hair braided but it's nappy like the Bible say (The Bible say)
Don't know what you call Him, but I call Him Yahweh (Yahweh)
It blow my mind, it's kinda crazy 'cause he with Him now (He with Him now)
I ain't see the car crash, but I could hear the sound (Ee-ee, ee-ee, ee)
[Chorus]
And I hate when I close my eyes
I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah)
Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky
Oh, until I get my wings and fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)
Damn, uh
Pour out a lil' liquor for my dog, you dig what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Kane
[Verse 2]
I rep my dog to death, he stayed down
Chevy, got it sprayed down
Thirties and some Vogues up on the bucket, but we paid now
Back when I had hair, your sister used to take my braids down
I post the throwback with the strap, IG, they took my page down
She post that ass, I'm likin' that
Henny with no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane, ice attack
Mel' told me once you lose respect, then you can't buy it back
And yeah, we used to fight, but all that game, he changed my life with that
I hate to pour this liquor for him
Reup money, sent it for 'em
Drove like fifty books up in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep the 'yac two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him
[Chorus]
I'll bust that ride and I'll meet you at the liquor store in the sky (Yeah, liquor store in the sky)
Oh my, oh my (My, my, my, come on, let's get faded, yeah, yeah)
I'll try my best just to meet you at the liquor store in the sky (I really miss my dogs, I really miss my dogs)
Oh, until I get my wings and fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)
[Outro]
This song is dedicated to my pops Richie Sledge
My cousin Nene
Big Time Watts
My cousin Raven
Khalif Shears
Mister Buddy Burrell
Last but not least, my bro Mondo Del Virgil
And Virgil Abloh
Written by: Aaron Frazer, Blake Rhein, Booker T. Jones, Booker T. Jones Jr., Bryan James Sledge, Charlie Bereal, David Sprecher, Fredrick Tipton, Michael Montgomery, Stephen Edward Okonski, Steve Onkoski, William Bell