Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
French Montana
French Montana
Canto
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Canto
Max B
Max B
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Karim Kharbouch
Karim Kharbouch
Autoría
Charly Wingate
Charly Wingate
Autoría
Matt Carillo
Matt Carillo
Autoría
Fred Lowinger
Fred Lowinger
Autoría
Russ Mitkowski
Russ Mitkowski
Autoría
Matthew Quinones
Matthew Quinones
Autoría
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
Autoría
Daniel Schofield
Daniel Schofield
Autoría
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Autoría
Mehdi Janati
Mehdi Janati
Autoría
Rory William Quigley
Rory William Quigley
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
Producción
Masar
Masar
Producción
Shin Kamiyama
Shin Kamiyama
Ingeniería de grabación
Lawrence "ELL" Wydermyer
Lawrence "ELL" Wydermyer
Ingeniería de grabación
Rick Steel
Rick Steel
Ingeniería de grabación
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Asistente de ingeniería
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Asistente de ingeniería
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Masterización
A1
A1
Ingeniería de grabación
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]
Uh, Boss Don shit
(Coke Boy, baby)
Thought I'd have a little fun with it
Montana, ow
You know what it is when you hear that, ha
Yep, we gon' get it in, baby
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Oh, you here, baby, yeah
You bring it back in, (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 2]
Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah
Sippin' all day got me leaning off the kick stand
House on my neck another house on my wristband
Girls really love me like a mu'fuckin 6-pack
No time for restin' (Restin')
My life's invested in bein' a fuckin' legend (Legend)
An icon tryna cement it
I'm treatin' every year like it's game 7
I feel like problems in my city been deaded
I feel like me 'n my **** are unthreatened
My new girl hate it when I'm always spendin' (All the time)
I guess I got to get used to it, 'cause my ex is
[Verse 3]
But it's true though, but it's true though
I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (Yeah)
Yeah it's true though, yeah it's true though
My heart cold but it really beat for you though
[Verse 4]
Ooh , you do it better, that's a lie
Yeah, he at my level, that's a lie
Yeah, a hundred thousand for the time
Yeah, they fuckin' with us, that's a lie
[Verse 5]
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie
[Verse 6]
All of my homie's gonna shine (Shine)
You fuckin' with us' that's a lie
[Verse 7]
It's true though, it's true though
I hope ya box don't spread like the rumors
Sad but it's true though, it's true though
We was bite down, now we chewed up
[Verse 8]
She said the baby mines, that's a lie (That's a lie)
If I ain't the hottest in the city that's a lie (That's a lie)
School teach ya how to read the lines (Read the lines)
In these streets gotta read between the lies
Room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke
'Fore I choke baby I'ma choke 'em for their choker
Only the red in my eyes seein' where you come from
We the gang either you run with or run from
I'm the head rock, I better re-up in the sock
Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
If I ain't the new Chapo that's a lie (That's a lie)
And if they try and tell you we gon' stop that's a lie
[Verse 9]
Ooh, you do it better, that's a lie
Yeah, he at my level, that's a lie
Yeah, a hundred thousand for the time
Yeah, they fuckin' with us, that's a lie
[Verse 10]
A lie, a lie, a lie (A lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (A lie)
All of my homies gonna shine (Gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie
[Verse 11]
I got a little cheek baby, so come and play
Daddy will pay your cab, maybe stay for a day
Knowing I got a date, bitches they call me whore, son, more buns
Mami bent on the for hum
Give her what she want and let her get it good
Put it on her tongue, told me, "Charly, boy you gotta give"
Fix me with a lot of dick, hit me with a lot of kick
Show me you the man
Bustin' quickies and dippin' that be something I can't stand
Other plans, barely handle it
Try to put me in a twirl like a Cheerio
I ain't talkin' cereal, put me in your video
I can make it wave, baby girl comin' home and you can't stay, ow
[Verse 12]
Ooh, you do it better, that's a lie (That's a lie)
Yeah, he at my level, that's a lie (That's a lie)
Yeah, a hundred thousand for the time
Yeah, they fuckin' with us, that's a lie
[Verse 13]
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie (That's a lie)
[Verse 14]
All of my homie's gonna shine
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Charly Wingate, Fred Lowinger, Karim Kharbouch, Matt Carillo, Matthew Quinones, Rory Quigley, Russ Mitkowski
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