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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
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Wesley Glass
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Justin Glass
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Christopher Miller
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Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Wheezy
Продюсер
BabyWave
Сопродюсер
Tsunami Chris
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Fabian Marasciullo
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Sloane Esme
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Manny Galvez
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Cristal Viramontes
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Colin Leonard
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Слова
(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
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