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Hotboii
Hotboii
Haze
Haze
프로그래밍
Dkeyz
Dkeyz
프로그래밍
Shaad K Rounds
Shaad K Rounds
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
Ethan Hayes
Ethan Hayes
송라이터
Rashaad Green
Rashaad Green
송라이터
David Cabral
David Cabral
송라이터
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Haze
Haze
프로듀서
Dkeyz
Dkeyz
프로듀서
Shaad K Rounds
Shaad K Rounds
프로듀서
Raymond Scott
Raymond Scott
레코딩 엔지니어
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
마스터링 엔지니어
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
믹싱 엔지니어

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Say it (what's up, Haze?) Say, "Yo" (yo) Say, "What it do?" (Do) Say, "Kut Da Fan On" (Shaad got K Rounds) Been done I love my lil' boy, in my heart, he number one If I had a daughter, it'd be the only girl I love I got on a mink from Gucci come from out the forest Trap house swingin' jays, like kids go in and out the door I don't care what's in my way 'cause I'm defeatin' every obstacle Watch how fat McDonald's, I remember we was poor They don't wanna get it off the muscle, no more nigga wanna get it done, of course No handouts, so when you get that nigga, it's yours Love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, okay Okay, hear the siren, run away I don't care how fine, I can't be your bae Speedin' Charger, I got road rage Dirty ass chopper, I told him go bathe Trap move slow, it's just one of the those days I just got the AOK, pop he bitch, send all the drop my way I ain't even got to put a bag on it nigga, hit your block today They said I would die, and I laughed at them, I did it right to the bank 556-762-308s outta the Wraith Ain't going out in no grave, nigga, I made it out this way I made it out this way, look how far a nigga done came I got shooters all on the front line, ain't gotta walk down when I bang Always wanted money, and I'm rich now, it might be the cause of my fame Always wanted money, and I'm rich now, it might be the cause of my fame I love my lil' boy, in my heart, he number one (one) If I had a daughter, it'd be the only girl I love (love) I got on a mink from Gucci come from out the forest (forest) Trap house swingin' jays, like kids go in and out the door (door) I don't care what's in my way 'cause I'm defeatin' every obstacle (obstacle) Watch how fat McDonald's, I remember we was poor (poor) They don't wanna get it off the muscle, no more nigga wanna get it done (done), of course No handouts, so when you get that nigga, it's yours Love Okay, I did it just because I love my lil' boy In my heart, he number one I remember we was poor Okay, okay, yeah (okay) Okay, okay, yeah Okay, yeah Kut Da Fan On
Writer(s): David Cabral, Javarri Walker, Ethan Hayes, Rashaad Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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