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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Keanu Torres
Keanu Torres
Songwriter
Fabio Aguilar
Fabio Aguilar
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quavo
Quavo
Mixing Engineer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Keanu Beats
Keanu Beats
Producer
Fabio Aguilar
Fabio Aguilar
Producer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

M-M-M-Murda Let's get it Hop off a 16 passenger This a G5, no, this not a Challenger (big one) I keep some members with me, the freaks get coach seats They some cannibals (eaters) They like to get geeked, drink a whole bottle, wake up and repeat (damn) She took a lil' (shh), mixed it with the (chill out) Now she said she seein' 3D (wow) I go in the jungle and I ain't got a coat, I bet I come out with a mink (I bet I) Do this shit for the fam' 'cause this shit bigger than me (big) Color stones in my infinity link, and in the factory, masterpiece (factory) I call him twin 'cause that be my brother We got the same Rollie, he matchin' me (nah, for real) Water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo) All these commas, I won't fumble (fumble) Migo gunners out the jungle (Migo) Buy it all, fuck a fronter (fuck nigga) Can't call me no fronter (woo, cash) Drop top, feelin' like Stunna (hah, drop top) Get these plays, don't runnin' (we gone) Chrome Hearts wallet, smoke my product, take three vibes to the tropics (tropics) Nigga wasn't shit, I was outside just servin' narcotics (narcotics, woo) Pass me that stick, nigga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt) Blame it on bro with a hoe flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded) It's crowded, diamonds be dancin' like Bobby (they dancin') Don't touch it, this Glock, it be cocky (don't touch it) Soon as G6 departed, we get it (we kick it) Bitches gon' trend on the topic (keep trendin') The way I pull up, I'ma pop it and none of these niggas gon' stop me (pull up, gone) Put this shit on, get a cup for the drip, I'm a mo'fuckin' faucet (kilo) Keep stackin', your bank gone get bigger (go) Never will I throw some shade on no nigga (on Take') Lil' nigga, don't play with these niggas I see the big picture, we up on these niggas (uh) The Huncho, the one, you gon' call on me, nigga? ('Cho) I got your bag, you gon' follow me, nigga (foll') When I get up, we gon' ball on these niggas (ball) Fuckin' shit up 'cause we be out the system (fuck the system) Water on me like the sauna (wet), some karats, some pointers (woo) All these commas, I won't fumble (fumble) Migo gunners out the jungle (Migo) Buy it all, fuck a fronter (fuck nigga) Can't call me no fronter (woo, cash) Drop top, feelin' like Stunna (hah, drop top) Get these plays, don't runnin' (we gone) Chrome Hearts wallet, smoke my product, take three vibes to the tropics (go) Nigga wasn't shit, I was outside just servin' narcotics (narcotics, woo) Pass me that stick, nigga make one wrong move, just pop him (pop him, brrt) Blame it on bro with a hoe flooded out in the hotel lobby (flooded)
Writer(s): Quavious Keyate Marshall, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Keanu Dean Torres, Fabio Aguilar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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