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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Drake
Chant
21 Savage
Chant
Tay Keith
Programmation
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Programmation
Noah "40" Shebib
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Aubrey Drake Graham
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Paroles/Composition
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Paroles/Composition
Anthony Moore
Paroles/Composition
Brytavious Chambers
Paroles/Composition
Miles Parks McCollum
Paroles/Composition
Noah "40" Shebib
Paroles/Composition
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Bangalter
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Noel Cadastre
Ingénierie de mixage
Greg Moffet
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Les "Bates" Bateman
Ingénierie
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dave Huffman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Tay Keith
Production
Harley Arsenault
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Production
Noah "40" Shebib
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
(One more time)
I've been blowin' through the money like it grow on trees
I've been f- on a French b-, c'est la vie
I just put 'em on a jet, now they all Italian
Way I'm dressin', tell I been to a thousand islands
This b- lie 'bout gettin shots, but she still a stallion
She don't even get the joke, but she still smilin'
Every night, late night like I'm Jimmy Fallon
Cro' shoot from anywhere like he Ray Allen
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Got a fur on a temp, but got me burnin' up
Shorty say she graduated, she ain't learn enough
Play the album track one, 'kay I heard enough
Girl, the driver downstairs, better hurry up
Savage got a new s-, he wanna dirt it up
Touchdown in N.Y., turn the Mercer up (one more)
Ayy, Bottega shades with the grey tints
Introduce me to her n-, yeah, it make sense
Gotta put her on the team, got a grey bench
Linking with the opps, b-, I did that shit for J Prince
B-, I did it for the mob ties
Feel like 17, two percs, frog eyes
And I never been the one to go apologize
Me, I'd rather hit 'em up one more time
Ayy, known a girl for six months, dinner up at my place
But I got these diamonds on my neck, so it's a blind date
All my n- on the roads, raising up the crime rate
Your name not ringin' out here, it's on vibrate
And she took a score, now shorty gotta hydrate
And he did some dirt, now my crodie gotta migrate
Prolly won't see him for some years, when I do, though
Turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Ayy, Crodie, turn me
Ayy, yeah, what? Crodie turn me, what?
(21) in a droptop Benz like it's '03
(21) had the shooters aim down from the nosebleeds
(21) gotta get this passport, keep my nose clean (one more)
B- tried to burn me up
Keep a magnum tucked (yeah)
I'll never slip (never)
SF90 rims red like a poker chip (pussy)
Rich as hell, still hood, in the Strocker's VIP (p-)
Pink slip in the glove for the ownership (21)
Limpin' with the .30 on like a broke hip (21)
Red flag giving blood on some donor sh- (on God)
All the opps get a bullet on some Oprah sh- (one more)
Went from Angell Town Estate to a big estate
Pro'ly woulda had a zombie on me if I woulda stayed (21)
Still a caught a case if I woulda stayed
I been thuggin' all my life, that's just how I play it (21)
Still posted in the A where n- fear me (facts)
Still gotta see the Gunners win the Premier League (facts)
Still gotta keep a g- that's always near me
And I'm down to hit 'em up
One more time (21)
Hit my line, you know that head was great
Oh, yeah, alright, don't do romancin'
One more time, you gotta run the fades
Oh, yeah, alright
One more time
(One more t-)
(One more t-)
(One more time)
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Thomas Bangalter, Guy Manuel Homem Christo, Anthony Wayne Moore, Noah James Shebib, Miles Parks Mccollum, She'yaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
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