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Lil Wayne & Wheezy - Bless ft. Young Thug (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Chant
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programmation
Young Thug
Young Thug
Chant
BabyWave
BabyWave
Programmation
Tsunami Chris
Tsunami Chris
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Paroles
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Composition
Justin Glass
Justin Glass
Composition
Christopher Miller
Christopher Miller
Composition
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Wheezy
Wheezy
Production
BabyWave
BabyWave
Co‑production
Tsunami Chris
Tsunami Chris
Co‑production
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Ingénierie de mixage
Sloane Esme
Sloane Esme
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Ingénierie de prise de son
Cristal Viramontes
Cristal Viramontes
Ingénierie de prise de son
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

(I'll buy a car before I tell the bitch I'm sorry) I'm sorry, I'm not sorry, I'm too gnarly for your shit, bitch I'ma make you go from calamari back to fish sticks They put you in a whole new category when you this rich I tried to tell that bitch this, every time that bitch, bitch (Wheezy outta here) Told her not to nitpick, told her I'm too lit-lit Told her I got hoes tryna photobomb my dick pics Don't show your mom my dick pic Told you I was big shit, wipe a nigga nose, sniff-sniff Bloody clothes, it's drip-drip Silence on the Uzi, make that bitch go zip-zip I'm fire, you just flick-flick, I put diamonds on her Fitbit Family over clique shit, it's big Bs, we say blick shit My blick big as my bitch hips, it go, "Yah-yah", like a big ship I'm heartless, nigga, your shit skips, start barking, nigga, you get bit Weezy baby, I'm out of here and I'm right inside your bitch lips Family over conflict, family over nonsense Family on some opp shit, kill a nigga over five cents Family the only thing I love (family all I got, bitch) Half a million 'cause my AP gold, gold, gold Fuck it, might as well go and sell my soul (yeah) I can never fold (why?), I'm the big dog (yeah-yeah) I chose up on my bitch and now she love me (she love) She was slowly dripping messy, but so saucy (love me) Ferrari stroller for my kids, you'll do no walking (yeah) I'll buy a car before I tell the bitch I'm sorry I take it far before I tell a bitch she for me (I'm sorry) I break her heart before I let her hear my heartbeat (my heartbeat) Get a pile of lies before I apologize I'm thanking God 'cause I'm too rich to compromise I'm in the sky and I'm too lifted, body high In my garage is vehicular homicide They put you in a whole new category when you this rich Family the only thing I love, love, love Family the only thing I love (love, love, love) Half a million 'cause my AP gold, gold, gold (half a million) Fuck it, might as well go and sell my soul (yeah, soul) I can never fold (why?), I'm the big dog (big dog, yeah-yeah) I chose up on my bitch and now she love me (she love) She was slowly dripping messy, but so saucy (love, sauce) Ferrari stroller for my kids, you'll do no walking (yeah) I'll buy a car before I tell the bitch I'm sorry, yeah Family the only thing I love (family the only thing I love) Half a million 'cause my AP gold, gold, gold (gold) Fuck it, might as well go and sell my soul (soul) I can never fold (why?), I'm the big dog (big dog) I chose up on my bitch and now she love me (she love) She was slowly dripping messy, but so saucy (love me) Ferrari stroller for my kids, you'll do no walking I'll buy a car before I tell the bitch I'm sorry
Writer(s): Christopher Miller, Dwayne Carter, Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Justin Glass, Wesley Glass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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