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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
Carlton McDowell Jr.
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
Wesley Glass
Songwriter
Carton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carlton McDowell Jr.
Producer
Southside
Producer
Wheezy
Producer
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
James Dunn
Assistant Engineer
Dylan Spence
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Fugeri
Assistant Engineer
Kai Sato
Assistant Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demetrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Pluto
South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto
Call back to the city, bullets flyin'
Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes
On the way to buy a square, re-rock, a nine
I was in lil' Mexico, once upon a time
I started off in these streets, young niggas dyin'
I done seen a nigga get what's supposed to come to him
You catch a nigga off guard, you better run through him
All the good I manifested came true
Gotta talk about my dark days so you can see my light
Get distracted lookin' at the ice, send the European on flights
Try flyin' in my rifle, all the foreigns came with a title
Some shit a nigga would've killed for, same things don't excite us
New level of life from a whole 'nother perspective
The trenches look a little different when you in the inside of the Spectre
The stars came in the door, that's how I know this one is special
Some things I can't rap about, wish I knew this was my destiny
South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga
South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how far you go, you still gon' find a hood nigga
Writer(s): Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Joshua Luellen, Carlton Thomas Mcdowell, Wesley Glass
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