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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Vocals
Ralo
Vocals
Lil Durk
Vocals
Trouble
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Williams
Songwriter
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Mariel Orr
Songwriter
Terrell Davis
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny 'KennyMixx' Daniels
Mastering Engineer
Matheis "Stafa" Carter
Mixing Engineer
Wheezy
Producer
Kenny Mixx
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Lil Durk in this motherfucker)
(Oh, gang)
(Ralo)
(Fam, ay, where the real **** at?)
(You know all the mob rockin' with you, ****, right here)
(Yeah, only the real ones, know what I'm sayin'?)
[Verse 2]
Hey, them my **** (Hey, them my ****)
Yeah, them my boys (Yeah, them my boys)
Light him up like he Christmas (Light his ass up like Christmas)
If he play with my boys (If he play with my dawgs)
Yeah, them my dawgs, them my boys (Boys, yeah)
Yeah, them my ****, them my boys (My boys, yeah)
We gon' ball if she get my boys (Yeah)
Yeah, fuck that bitch if you my boys (Fuck that bitch if you my boys)
Yeah, yeah, if you my boys
[Verse 3]
Had a talk with Thug, we was talkin' 'bout Escobar (Pablo)
Snitches the only thing a rich **** stressin' for (Woo)
Remember we was ridin' on the MARTA bus (Skrrt, skrrt)
They'll rob the bank before they think 'bout robbin' us (Swear to God)
We do this shit ourself (Self), we ain't ask for no help (No)
He'll kill for Terrell (Woo), I'll kill for Lil' Jeff (Bow)
So now we got right (Right), these **** went left
Ridin' round with them straps (Uh-uh), I ain't talkin' seat belts (Let's do it)
I swear to God I'll murk 'em if Thugger say the word (Word)
We went from robbin' these **** to sellin' bricks and birds (Bricks)
They had the nerve to say they don't like me ridin' with Thug (Why?)
But at first, they liked it to see a friend in clubs (See them now)
[Verse 4]
Hey, them my **** (Hey, them my ****)
Yeah, them my boys (Yeah, them my boys)
Light him up like he Christmas (Light his ass up like Christmas)
If he play with my boys (If he play with my dawgs)
Yeah, them my dawgs, them my boys (Boys, yeah)
Yeah, them my ****, them my boys (My boys, yeah)
We gon' ball if she get my boys (Yeah)
Yeah, fuck that bitch if you my boys (Fuck that bitch if you my boys)
Yeah, yeah, if you my boys
[Verse 5]
My **** turnt, we do it
Play crazy smoke like hookah
Rip LA, what's up Booka?
No Metro Boomin boomin' (Boomin')
One call, they pull up shootin'
Splash Brothers, said we bool
Roll up some opps in wood
My dawgs nem, they so cuckoo (Let's get it)
Too turnt up for Lil NuNu (NuNu)
My **** demons, voodoo (Let's get it)
They facin' shit like ooVoo, yeah
Free the gang, we the gang (Gang)
That lil' change made him change
We insane, keep a Glock
If he strayin', bow-bow
Rob me, nah, nah
.40 match the sawed-off (Yeah)
FN take his wall off (Dawg)
Like where is Waldo? (Waldo)
I'm a street ****, got my brothers here (Gang, gang, gang)
So fuck you other **** if you on some other shit (Gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 6]
Hey, them my **** (Hey, them my ****)
Yeah, them my boys (Yeah, them my boys, gang, gang)
Light him up like he Christmas (Light his ass up like Christmas)
If he play with my boys (If he play with my dawgs, gang, gang)
Yeah, them my dawgs, them my boys (Boys, yeah)
Yeah, them my ****, them my boys (My boys, yeah)
We gon' ball if she get my boys (Yeah)
Yeah, fuck that bitch if you my boys (Fuck that bitch if you my boys)
Yeah, yeah, if you my boys
[Verse 7]
Hunnid shots in the daytime if you ever come play with 'em, my boy
(Them, my boy)
Ain't no shootin' up no random house
Gotta get your man, you gotta kill that boy (I'ma get my boy)
Free Tre, one of the first **** to ever put in that field, my boy
(Free Tre right now)
Took cases, be just, my boy
Police chasin', be judged, my boy
Godfather, you know that ain't a question (That ain't a question)
How we rock ain't a question (Ain't a question)
Y'all still fuck around and got a fresh seven
Man, this shit kinda hectic
Painful livin', growin' up, missin' Daddy
Sister makin' it better (No money, shit, ay)
Why I be there any time that she need me
(Any, anything, anything, anything, anything, anything)
'Cause I know that she had me
In and out, but I didn't know my Daddy
Edgewood, Zone 6 shit, rated savage
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yo, just a project ****, ain't never had shit
Young Day, you ever hit me, get nasty (Nasty)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pussy
[Verse 8]
Hey, them my **** (Hey, them my ****)
Yeah, them my boys (Yeah, them my boys)
Light him up like he Christmas (Light his ass up like Christmas)
If he play with my boys (If he play with my dawgs)
Yeah, them my dawgs, them my boys (Boys, yeah)
Yeah, them my ****, them my boys (My boys, yeah)
We gon' ball if she get my boys (Yeah)
Yeah, fuck that bitch if you my boys (Fuck that bitch if you my boys)
Yeah, yeah, if you my boys
[Verse 9]
Met that bitch when I was in elementary (You did?)
Man, them my **** before elementary (Swear to God)
They been my **** ever since elementary (What you do?)
I swung on his teacher 'bout him, yeah, in elementary (I'm bloody)
Stop all the killin', and let's go get it
When you buy you a Bentley, you know you rich (Skrrt)
Me and Ralo, we like Ace Boogie and Mitch (That's one for Gus)
He was broke, now his shit lit up like he hit a lick (Woo)
Lil' bitch, slob on the dick (Slob on the dick)
Lil' bitty bitch, my diamonds gon' glisten (Racks)
It's YSL and Ferragamo shit
Lil Durk with me, tonight we throw the racks on the bitch
[Verse 10]
Hey, them my **** (Hey, them my ****)
Yeah, them my boys (Yeah, them my boys)
Light him up like he Christmas (Light his ass up like Christmas)
If he play with my boys (If he play with my dawgs)
Yeah, them my dawgs, them my boys (Boys, yeah)
Yeah, them my ****, them my boys (My boys, yeah)
We gon' ball if she get my boys (Yeah)
Yeah, fuck that bitch if you my boys (Fuck that bitch if you my boys)
Yeah, yeah, if you my boys
Written by: Durk Banks, Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Glass