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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
BJ the Chicago Kid
Intérprete
Freddie Gibbs
Intérprete
Peter Lee Johnson
Cuerdas
The Regiment Horns
Trompa
Blake Rhein
Guitarra
Charlie Bereal
Guitarra
Steve Onkoski
Teclados
Michael Montgomery
Bajo
Aaron Frazer
Intérprete
Kevin Williams Jr.
Tuba
Leon Silva
Saxofón
Sean Erick
Trompeta
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Bryan James Sledge
Composición
David Sprecher
Composición
Blake Rhein
Composición
Fredrick Tipton
Composición
Charlie Bereal
Composición
William Bell
Composición
Booker T. Jones
Composición
Steve Onkoski
Composición
Michael Montgomery
Composición
Aaron Frazer
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Charlie Bereal
Producción
Yeti Beats
Producción
Boo Mitchell
Ingeniería de grabación
Rian Lewis
Ingeniería de grabación
Jesse Ray Ernster
Ingeniería de mezcla
Dale Becker
Ingeniería de masterización
Nate Mingo
Asistente de ingeniería
Brandon Hernandez
Asistente de ingeniería
Uriah Mitchell
Asistente de ingeniería
Jackson Snowden
Asistente de ingeniería
Lina Beach
Asistente de ingeniería
Anna Marino
Asistente de ingeniería
Roberto Moreno
Asistente de ingeniería
Davide Cinci
Asistente de ingeniería
Letra
We was raised blocks from each other
We grew up like brothers (we)
That was my dawg, 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)
At night 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)
Pour out a lil' liquor for my dawgs, you get what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Cane
I rep my dawg 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, weed, no ice attached
Sprinkle diamonds in the prezzi, Gucci Mane icy tat'
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 police, liquor for 'em
Real money, set it for 'em
Drove like 50 books in the city, I got the rental for 'em
Keep me like two cups in the BM because I know I'm 'bout to see him
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 dawgs, I really miss my dawgs)
Oh, until I get my wings and fly (fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, yeah)
This song is dedicated, to my pops Richie Sledge
My cousin Nene
Big Time Watts
My cousin Raven
Khaleef Shears
Mister Buddy Bereal
Last but not least, my bro Mando Do Dolbarto
And Virgil Abloh
Writer(s): William Bell, Bryan James Sledge, Charles W. Bereal, Fredrick Jamel Tipton, Booker T. Jones Jr., David A Sprecher, Aaron Gabriel Frazer, Blake Jordan Rhein, Stephen Edward Okonski, Michael Isvara Montgomery
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