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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Mi no compadre Yeah! Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no com-, mi no compadre My seats on some reptile You niggas some reptiles I come with a lot of power I come with the Aquafina They hang off my neck and my earrings, fingers I came with the check, then I came exquisite I once spend the check on my transportation We came from this section that ain't that great See what I did when I came through faded All of these niggas they gang related Drug related got me walkin', pacin' Peekin' out the window like I'm Khujo Seen some real niggas get indicted Seen a pussy nigga get some recognition 20 racks inside of niggas britches 20 bricks'll have a nigga twitchin' They say you wanna conquer all the Audemar's Diamond VVS in Niagara Falls Dranks is drankin' fall asleep in the boat Keep the stanky stank, nigga right in my coat Got a bracelet wrapped around my wrist Like to see that shit light up and glisten Like to see some fish come back a brick Put some bread on your head, get ya hit Fuck around think it's a game Fuck around, get on that drank Fuck around with all the fuck arounds You fuck around, get murked today Fuck around, get work today Fuck around with all the fuck arounds Fuck around, you gone get paid Fuck around, we goin' crazy Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no com-, mi no compadre I'm not excited We can't be reunited Fuck it, I'm not being modest Had a young nigga right up on Missoni My jewelry hang on my wrist like I'm retarded I came with the gang and they lightweight retarded Niggas be like that bitch must been imported Niggas shoot birds at judge in the court 40 chains swanging like Mardi Gras For 40 bands a nigga daddy die Automatic, nigga air you out I was abandoned there but never more Greedy nigga with an attitude I been rackin' in mechanicals I've been known to have an attitude All the shit gone end in casualties I be gettin' a lot of fettuccine I just went and bought a nigga trap They just wanna see a nigga miserable Put the Desi on 'em, leave him critical Take the codeine and left the baby Every day a celebration (yeah!) The struggle got me dedicated (yeah!) This money got me levitatin' Fuck around think it's a game Fuck around, get on that drank Fuck around with all the fuck arounds You fuck around, get murked today Fuck around, get work today Fuck around with all the fuck arounds Fuck around, you gone get paid Fuck around, we goin' crazy Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no com-, mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre Mi no compadre, mi no compadre
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Joshua Howard Luellen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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