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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Michael L. Williams II
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter
Myles Harris
Myles Harris
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Eddie “eMIX” Hernández
Recording Engineer
Myles Harris
Myles Harris
Producer

Lyrics

(EarDrummers) Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It Mike WiLL Made-It, Gucci Mane slayed it (it's Gucci) Cole walkin' out with M's, the promoter paid it (wow) The promoter paid it (well, damn) Yeah Uh, real nigga, I don't say that a lot You can tell how I talk and the way that I rock I'm a straight shooter, no sugarcoat No booger sugar, never had a nose full of dope It's all good, folks, cope how you wanna cope Drink what you wanna drink, smoke what you wanna smoke Stroke who you wanna stroke Just as long as she down, if she not, fuck it, then run along, boy It's too many fish to be pressed about a bitch I'm stackin' too many chips to care less about a fit I'm in some dirty-ass kicks watchin' YouTube I'm cuttin' grass in designer like it's Fubu I got a real thick gal want to sit on my lap No BBL, you can tell she just built like that You ever walk into a spot knowing every bitch'll pop? It's not a whole lotta niggas that done felt like that, but There I go (there he go), there I go (there he go) There I go (there he go), there I go, uh (there he go) Yeah, it's me with the inside out tee Low-key, only show up for a large fee There I go (there he go), there I go (there he go) There I go (there he go), there I go, uh (there he go) Yeah, that's him paid an arm and a limb for him 'Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him (go) Gucci Mane and J. Cole, the collaboration They poked the bear and woke the bear up out of hibernation These boys exaggeratin', do a lot of fabrication (liar) But ain't no gimmicks in my game, this shit ain't animation (liar) Now Mike WiLL Made-it (Mike) and Gucci Mane slayed it (wow) Think I'm the dopest rapper ever, niggas overrated (well, damn) The paint got laminated, the top decapitated (wow) He had a book, but it went dry, that shit evaporated (huh?) Big ups to Fayetteville, shout out McCaysville I keep it trill they go from Thomasville to Summerhill (for real) In my Bugatti, but I used to have a Bonnevile I'm goin' to Scotty I'm talking switch my mood by Puffy crib (wow) Screamin', "Yes, sir" (yes, sir) matchin' stretched furs (fur) My diamonds go, "Burr" (burr) Yeah, it's a cold world (it's cold) I told my nigga, "Slow motion was the best motion" (slow) And money turn these bitches on that shit like love potion (wop) There I go (there he go), there I go (there he go) There I go (there he go), there I go, uh (there he go) Yeah, it's me with the inside-out tee Low-key, only show up for a large fee There I go (there he go), there I go (there he go) There I go (there he go), there I go, uh (there he go) Yeah, that's him paid an arm and a limb for him 'Cause they know the hoes jump out the gym for him Hoes jump out the gym for him (Mike WiLL Made-It) Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It (hoes jump out the gym for him) Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It Mike WiLL Made-It, Mike WiLL Made-It
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Jermaine L. Cole, Michael Williams, Myles Har Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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