制作
出演艺人
Young Nudy
表演者
Pi’erre Bourne
表演者
DaBaby
表演者
作曲和作词
Quantavious T. Thomas
词曲作者
Jonathan Kirk
词曲作者
Timothy Jordan Jenks
词曲作者
制作和工程
Pi’erre Bourne
制作人
Bradley "DJ BJ" Whitaker
录音工程师
David "Dos Dias" Bishop
助理工程师
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
混音工程师
Joe LaPorta
母带工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Y'all gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They'll finna fall down
They gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
Bullets finna fall down
They gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They cannot run now
[Verse 3]
Pull up like a hunnid strong
Pulled up with like thirty sticks
Pulled up with like fifty Glocks
Twenty-five Uzis, know we goin' stupid
Strapped up in this bitch, better not move, stupid
Knock your head off, is you fucking stupid?
[Verse 4]
Strapped up in this bitch, you know how we do shit
Shoot this bitch off right now, you know how we do shit
.38 Special, leave 12 clueless
Knock a **** face off, that's what we doin'
Money, drop that shit, know we pop that shit
He a opposite, know we pop that shit
Pull up in your bitch in that big white Benz
Roll the windows down, know she hoppin' in
Two guns on my side, call them Glock the twins
**** try to pop, know we pop that shit
Stop that pussy shit, ****, stop that shit
Got your bitch in the spine, pussy poppin' shit
Yeah
[Verse 5]
She keep tryna suck me up, bitch, stop that shit
Pass her to the clique after I'm done with that bitch
You know where I'm at, I'm in Zone 6
Way these **** rob, they will take your shit
You wasn't built for it, don't come in my apartment
Don't be talkin' 'bout it if you ain't built for that shit
When we pull up on you, know we spin that shit
You ain't got no partner, and you ain't got no backup
You ain't got no guns, and you tryna act up
[Verse 6]
Y'all gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They'll finna fall down
They gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
Bullets finna fall down
They gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They cannot run now
[Verse 7]
Ah, ah, whoop, whoop, back up
A **** gon' need some help with me
You know how I act up
**** know what's up with Baby
He pull up, make it rain, ****
**** know it ain't no bluff with Baby
I pull out, I'ma bang, ****
[Verse 8]
And I ain't tryna mingle with none of these ****
I don't wanna hang with you
You can give me your brain, that's an even exchange
I'ma swap out my chain with you
Fuckin' with me, that **** a roach
I'm ready to step on a ****
Yeah, I'm tryna stand over a ****
But you know I didn't go after cheddar
[Verse 9]
I just did me a show and then hit me a ho
I was holdin' the pole while I hit
'Bout to go to New York, but before gotta stop
And go drop off a boat to my ****
I went through it before, show my diamonds and gold
Every time that I pose for a picture
**** fuckin' with PDE, or BDBENT, shit
[Verse 10]
Y'all gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They'll finna fall down
They gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
Bullets finna fall down
We gon' need some backup, backup, backup, backup, mayday
They cannot run now
Written by: Jonathan Kirk, Quantavious T. Thomas, Timothy Jordan Jenks
