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Lil Wayne & Wheezy - Bless ft. Young Thug (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Вокал
Wheezy
Wheezy
Программирование
Young Thug
Young Thug
Вокал
BabyWave
BabyWave
Программирование
Tsunami Chris
Tsunami Chris
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Тексты песен
Wesley Glass
Wesley Glass
Композитор
Justin Glass
Justin Glass
Композитор
Christopher Miller
Christopher Miller
Композитор
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Wheezy
Wheezy
Продюсер
BabyWave
BabyWave
Сопродюсер
Tsunami Chris
Tsunami Chris
Сопродюсер
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Миксинг-инженер
Sloane Esme
Sloane Esme
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Инженер звукозаписи
Cristal Viramontes
Cristal Viramontes
Инженер звукозаписи
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер

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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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