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INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Chant
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Chant
Band On The Beat
Band On The Beat
Programmation
SephGotTheWaves
SephGotTheWaves
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Paroles/Composition
Damil Coste
Damil Coste
Paroles/Composition
Joseph Boyden
Joseph Boyden
Paroles/Composition
Joseph Zoumboulias
Joseph Zoumboulias
Paroles/Composition
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kamron Krieger
Kamron Krieger
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Alex Estevez
Alex Estevez
Ingénierie de mixage
Band On The Beat
Band On The Beat
Production
SephGotTheWaves
SephGotTheWaves
Production
Zeke Mishanec
Zeke Mishanec
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Yeah, if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down But if the money is gone, would you still be around? I was one side over, I had to hold you down Woah, woah, yeah Okay, let's get it now And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down And me and Bubba the only niggas goin' round for round But if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down But if my money is gone, would you still be around? I don't know what you doin' when I'm not around You don't know what I'm doin', when I'm out of town The last time I fucked you, you was mad I was rubbin' lotion on your body and your ass Bought you a whole bunch of fly shit so you can brag And when your friends talk about me, you be so mad But, you know my body, girl, you know me You know my body, girl, you know me Yeah, yeah, you already felt it And I already seen you naked But girl don't make me re-up And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down And me and Bubba the only niggas goin' round for round And this VV gang pull up in a lemon coupe He got SI's in this chain, he mixin' up his jewels And you done fucked on my gang, so I'm not lovin' you You cannot fuck up my name, so I'm not cuffin' you And I was just up in Starlet's, feel like a privilege now Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down I used to hold you down Yeah, uh, niggas go out sad, that is pitiful (Woah) Yeah, got some shooters, I swear they'll get rid of you (Bow, bow) Yeah, grown men always tryna pick at you I got a Glock, if you get shot, I'll show you what this stick'll do If you was the one that was in my shoes You prolly would risk it too (Woah) I must got God on my side, 'cause these niggas be missin' you You isn't me, poppin' somethin', two up in me Got my boys in the stu' up with me And we still poppin' shit like an inner tube You told me you froze up All I did was kiss you on your shoulder I do it every time I bone her And she get upset when I don't post her But you the one that make me fold up Under pressure like I stole some' And I can't lie, I want you closer And I would never go expose her But if you hold me down, then I'm gonna hold you down But if my money is gone, would you still be around? I don't know what you doin' when I'm not around? And you don't know what I'm doin' when I'm out of town
Writer(s): Damil Coste, Artist Dubose, Joseph Zoumboulias, Symere Woods, Joseph Boyden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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