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실연 아티스트
Future
Future
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
송라이터
Terrell McNeal
Terrell McNeal
송라이터
Lionel Nealy
Lionel Nealy
송라이터
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
TM88
TM88
프로듀서
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
믹싱 엔지니어
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
마스터링 엔지니어
MP808
MP808
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Yeah I told 'em I told 'em if it's a problem, say it's a problem I told you off the top that I was solid I told you we get money by the pillow I told you half of these niggas with me win now My left and right hand Robert Horry Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids I tried to tell you when I came, it was God Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's Ajax Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste that Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them 20 different strippers, money double, triple Started off slizzered, they callin' me The Wizard Valet got that Porsche, Casino got that Porsche Killers all I know, fill 'em up with the dough You know I'm on that syrup, about to send the word Do niggas really argue? Who gon' shoot you first Fatface wanna do you, Blade wanna do you This bitch from Guyana, layin' low with that hammer Try not to fuck her on camera I pray that my young nigga don't kill you on camera You come too close, nigga, I'ma have to kill you on camera I hate to discuss it If Bubba don't trust you, nigga, you know I don't trust you My left and right hand Robert Horry Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids I tried to tell you when I came, it was God Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's Ajax Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste that Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them Heater on your side, it's a hundred percent chance Some of these people by my side is straight up out the can We come from the bottom, upper echelon I came here to serve you, need some cash on delivery I just hope she washed her mouth out before you kiss her My downtown bitch said, "Did you heard me?" I think she stays five minutes from Bourbon I had an Arizona plug, used to serve me I throwed that money in the bag 'cause it was dirty He got that chopper on him now and he hurtin' I know he 'bout to let it go and that's for certain I know he 'bout to let it go and that's for sure My left and right hand Robert Horry Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids I tried to tell you when I came, it was God (I tried to tell you) Washin' off my hands with the mula like it's Ajax Sippin' out my cup, hell no, don't you taste that Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them Told 'em if it's a problem, say it's a problem I told you off the top that I was solid I told you we get money, by the pillow I told you half of these niggas with me win now My left and right hand Robert Horry My left and right hand Robert Horry Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed I tried to tell you when I came, it was God
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Byron Simmons, Lionel Evan Nealy Jr., Terrell Mcneal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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