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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
6ix9ine
6ix9ine
Vocals
TrifeDrew
TrifeDrew
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Green
Andrew Green
Songwriter
Anthony Flammia
Anthony Flammia
Songwriter
Daniel Hernandez
Daniel Hernandez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wizard Lee Weinberg
Wizard Lee Weinberg
Mixing Engineer
Flamm
Flamm
Producer

Lyrics

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Writer(s): Andrew Green, Daniel Hernandez, Anthony Flammia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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