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Future, Juice WRLD - Hard Work Pays Off (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Nathan Perez
Nathan Perez
Songwriter
Carl Rosen
Carl Rosen
Songwriter
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Producer
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Producer
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper at your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens Blood all on the Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's, Rick's I'm richer than a bitch, bitch, bitch, white bitch Blue face everywhere Pull up, they stare Fendi, my underwear She suck my dick she like, "Damn" I didn't need a money counter (count em') Money all on the kitchen counter I think I need a money counter (count em') Money all on the kitchen counter Call my doctor to handle my pain Perky's taking my life away I'ma bag your bitch because I can And I'ma go take your wife away Choppa on me, Afghanistan That bitch kill many men Over the bag, over the cash, yeah I'm a money fan Over the bag, on your ass, yeah Hopping out the van Switched up the the Lamb How you niggas like me now? Yeah No limit, the game Try it, they gonna shoot you down, yeah Loaded up, they gon' gun you down They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper at your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Dripping on them everyday, steak sauce Put the chopper at your head, take it off Fast lane, taking it off Breaking your ankle, Chris Paul Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so on 'em now my legacy will never fade I've been traumatised before but still I'm not afraid I done see friends turn foe, it don't amaze me Came from the bottom of the creek, shit was ugly Made it to the top of the mountain drankin' muddy Everybody around me change and I felt so neglected Hopping on the bird, with some birds, they respected (yeah, yeah) 24/7 everyday we get it in (yeah, yeah) Yeah, started living out my dream, feel like I was born again They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper at your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair, throwin' elbows This an AK, yeah, bullet to your skull Damn, now it's blood all on my Rick Owens
Writer(s): Jared Higgins, Andrew Watt, Carl Austin Rosen, Louis Bell, Nayvadius Wilburn, Nathan Perez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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