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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Tracy T
Tracy T
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Kenneth Keyshawn Gilmore
Kenneth Keyshawn Gilmore
Songwriter
Tracy Richardson
Tracy Richardson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
BAINZ
BAINZ
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Keyyz
Keyyz
Producer

Lyrics

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Writer(s): Tracy B. Richardson Jr., Jeffery Lamar Williams, Kenneth K Gilmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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