Please - Lil Baby & Lil Durk : paroles de chansons, vidéoclips et concerts

Lil Baby & Lil Durk

Please

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Please est sorti le 4 juin 2021 par Quality Control Music/Alamo Records/Motown Records dans le cadre de l'album The Voice of the Heroes

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PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION

Lil Baby

Chant

Lil Durk

Chant

Patrick Bodi

Programmation

Turbo

Programmation

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES

Durk Banks

Paroles/Composition

Chandler Durham

Chandler Durham

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Patrick Bodi

Paroles/Composition

Lil Baby

Paroles/Composition

PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE

Pierre "P" Thomas

Pierre "P" Thomas

Production

Kevin "Coach K" Lee

Kevin "Coach K" Lee

Production

M. "Twan" Traylor

M. "Twan" Traylor

Production

James Harden

Production

Jaycen Joshua

Ingénierie de mixage

Nick Rice

Ingénierie de mixage

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson

Ingénierie de prise de son

Jacob Richards

Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Mike Seaberg

Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

DJ Riggins

Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Joshua "Turn Me Up Josh" Samuel

Joshua "Turn Me Up Josh" Samuel

Ingénierie de prise de son

Colin Leonard

Ingénierie de mastérisation

Patrick Bodi

Production

Turbo

Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]

(Run that back, Turbo)

[Verse 2]

Tryna make a change

Tryna to make a dollar when I only had some change

Sittin' inside a one-man cell, I tightened up my brain

I can't fuck with all y'all, I'm tightenin' up my gang

I'm too far for me to complain

No one came as hard as I done came for sho

I could've kept goin' but I made a lane for bro

That's what you 'posed to do

If any **** overstep they boundaries, you supposed to shoot

And it's enough money in it for all us, I'll post ya music

I know that this shit a façade, I ain't gon' let 'em fool me

I can't put my trust inside no broad, I ain't gon' let 'em use me

I done put her heart inside my pocket, I ain't gon' never lose it

I done had to stand in front of the judge and tell her I'm a user

Go to sleep, we fuckin'

Wake up, then we fussin'

Baby, we can't force it

Love'll run its course

I'll make you call my name until you lose your voice

Me and money married, we fuck off as a couple

Takin' uppers, 'cause I don't like to be down too much but I sip syrup

And I don't play around too much, take my word

You can't just be down with us, we put in work

Half a ticket on a Phantom just to ride around Atlanta

My little boys gonna take the Forbes list

Dress my mom up for these award shows

I'm just happy it ain't court dates

I ride 'Raris I don't horse play

I'm a grown ass man

Gotta have a blicky when I land

You keepin' your business clean

Everyone tryna endorse you

I will never stick my dick in no one I pay child support to

I've been tryin' to build a fortune, got millions for my niece and nephew

I've been playin' the trampoline, whoever fallin', I'ma catch you

If you want to play, that shit so sour, you know I would have helped you

How the fuck you leavin' without me, it ain't goin' in?

My lil' **** told me it was free but I still gave him ten?

We do what we want it ain't no askin'

[Verse 3]

Take your Rollie off when you slidin' they say time will tell

You gon' die, get you some money, or you go to jail

All these choppas will turn the city to a livin' hell

It was crowded on the elevator I took the stairs

Lost some people on the way up but I don't even care

I can't keep you, but for the night, I wanna please your body, I

Want to please your body, I

[Verse 4]

If it ain't no Wock then I drink Tris, can't no promoter book my bitch

Can't name a **** from Chicago ever say they took my shit

I can't post up like a killa, know them **** killed my twin

We gon' spin till we get dizzy, we gon' spin till we see him

Child support did me wrong, tryna get me out a M

Only time I hear from them when I post some money on my Gram

Went to Herman, I need a big kit on my Lamb

She a Ifa, so she keepin' on her beads when she prayin'

My lawyers dogs, when I call, they get richer by the case

I got **** fuck with dog food and get richer by the day

I know watches, your shit fake, I can tell a Richard by its face

Real ****, when I'm around y'all, I be feelin' out of place

The industry ain't let me in, the judge ain't let me travel then

Ain't no solid Percs, I might go take one of them capsules then

And I know some hoes that run they mouth, that's why I don't never see 'em

All my diamonds G-I-A, certified then

No cap, got a top tier bitch, she my side bitch

Bitches from the trenches claim they kids on they taxes

How you dressin' better than yo kids, you need your ass kicked

I laugh, he wasn't matchin' now he matchin' with his casket

[Verse 5]

Take your Rollie off when you slidin' they say time will tell

You gon' die, get you some money, or you go to jail

All these choppas will turn the city to a livin' hell

It was crowded on the elevator I took the stairs

Lost some people on the way up but I don't even care

I can't keep you, but for the night, I wanna please your body, I

Want to please your body, I

Written by: Dominique Jones, Durk Banks, Chandler Durham

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