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We Should
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Hip-Hop/Rap
We Should foi lançado em 28 de fevereiro de 2020 por Quality Control/Motown Records como parte do álbum My Turn
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Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocais
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocais
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Composição
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Composição
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Wheezy
Wheezy
Produção
Chip Cannon
Chip Cannon
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Engenharia (mixagem)
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Matthew "Mattazik Muzik" Robinson
Engenharia (gravação)
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Intro]
Shit, **** just goddamn snatched one of his dawgs, now shit trippin'
You tellin' me, ****, that ain't burn out now? What's up? (Wheezy outta here)
[Chorus]
Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)
Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)
I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)
Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back
[Verse 1]
Wrist a Honda Civic, Lamborghini arms (Lamborghini)
We get plenty pussy (What?)
Nah-nah-nah-nah (Nah-nah-nah-nah)
Don't you call me with it (Don't you call me with it)
Boss ****, we don't talk 'bout chickens (Brr, brr)
Nah-nah-nah-nah
My Rolls Royce in the projects, they look at me like I'm God
Don't ask me 'bout no such-and-such, don't speak about no charge
I just stack my money different, every ten go in a rubber band
Too much attention on these rappers, fuck it, we gon' whack their man
Some shit I don't understand, I go get it, I never ask
I don't condone that robbin', but if you slime, suggest you wear a mask
Treat my **** and my bitches all like players, buy 'em all bags
Wish I would've answered for the homies that I can't call back
[Chorus]
Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)
Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)
I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)
Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back
[Verse 2]
My dawg just lost his dawg into the system, it got me fucked up
I can't tell him nothin' negative, so I told him he gon' luck up
Had a bittersweet birthday, got a bad call in a Rolls truck (What?)
Red guts look watermelon and spaghetti and some ketchup (Hey)
All my **** leavin' me, this shit got me depressed (Woah)
Thought he was gon' wreck the Maserati or the 'Vette
But he on the yard with the old dawgs, they a wreck
I missed a court call, what they said?
[Verse 3]
No more fake text messages, leave 'em all on read (Yeah)
And this game some bullshit, but they payin' so I play it (I play it)
Cartier earrings, act like I don't hear what they be sayin'
Keep that shit too solid, I spent millions on my family
None of that shit promised, I pay cash, I take chances
I don't understand nothin', I don't want no advance
Blood on these diamonds, they look good, they dance
Big truck pull up like a blue ambulance
[Chorus]
Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (Woo)
Rappin' rappin' **** can't compare, they like my children (Yeah)
I know bitches tryna get to know a **** 'cause his digit
You a Honda Civic whipper, in my chameleon (In what? Hey)
We should start a group and we can call it New Edition
Maybe we can do it different, prolly make a hundred million (Woo)
I come from a place between the bricks where it was hard at (Woo)
Whenever I ain't around they talkin' 'flauge, I had to fall back
Written by: Dominique' Jones, Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass
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