We Should - Lil Baby & Young Thug: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Lil Baby & Young Thug

We Should

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Hip-Hop/Rap

We Should fue lanzado el 28 de febrero de 2020 por Quality Control/Motown Records como parte del álbum My Turn

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

Lil Baby

Voces

Young Thug

Voces

Wheezy

Programación

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Jeffery Williams

Jeffery Williams

Autoría

Dominique Jones

Dominique Jones

Autoría

Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass

Autoría

Producción e ingeniería

Wheezy

Producción

Chip Cannon

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry

Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Thomas “Tillie” Mann

Ingeniería de mezcla

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Ingeniería de grabación

Colin Leonard

Masterización

Letra

[Intro]

Shit, **** just goddamn snatched one of his dawgs, now shit trippin'

You tellin' me, ****, that ain't burn out now? What's up? (Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus]

Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)

Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)

I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit

You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)

We should start a group and we can call it New Edition

Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)

I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)

Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back

[Verse 1]

Wrist a Honda Civic, Lamborghini arms (Lamborghini)

We get plenty pussy (What?)

Nah-nah-nah-nah (Nah-nah-nah-nah)

Don't you call me with it (Don't you call me with it)

Boss ****, we don't talk 'bout chickens (Brr, brr)

Nah-nah-nah-nah

My Rolls Royce in the projects, they look at me like I'm God

Don't ask me 'bout no such-and-such, don't speak about no charge

I just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band

Too much attention on these rappers, fuck it, we gon' whack their man

Some shit I don't understand, I go get it, I never ask

I don't condone that robbin', but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask

Treat my **** and my bitches all like players, buy 'em all bags

Wish I would've answered for the homies that I can't call back

[Chorus]

Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)

Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)

I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit

You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)

We should start a group and we can call it New Edition

Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)

I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)

Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back

[Verse 2]

My dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me fucked up

I can't tell him nothin' negative, so I told him he gon' luck up

Had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a Rolls truck (What?)

Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup (Hey)

All my **** leavin' me, this shit got me depressed (Woah)

Thought he was gon' wreck the Maserati or the 'Vette

But he on the yard with the old dawgs, they a wreck

I missed a court call, what they said?

[Verse 3]

No more fake text messages, leave 'em all on read (Yeah)

And this game some bullshit, but they payin' so I play it (I play it)

Cartier earrings, act like I don't hear what they be sayin'

Keep that shit too solid, I spent millions on my family

None of that shit promised, I pay cash, I take chances

I don't understand nothin', I don't want no advance

Blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dance

Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance

[Chorus]

Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)

Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)

I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit

You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)

We should start a group and we can call it New Edition

Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)

I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)

Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back

Written by: Dominique' Jones, Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass

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