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Lil Baby, Gunna - My Jeans (feat. Young Thug) (Slowed + Reverb)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Turbo
Turbo
Programming
Wheezy
Wheezy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Chandler Durham
Chandler Durham
Songwriter
Dominique Jones
Dominique Jones
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Turbo
Turbo
Producer
Wheezy
Wheezy
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I just sipped and I can't do nothin'
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches ballin', no Lou King
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye
Loot on the pigs every time
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh
Yeah, money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
This money callin' me in my sleep
Don't trust a rich **** that creep, yeah
[Verse 3]
I was daydreamin' 'bout money, then I woke up
I be thinkin' all this pimpin' give the world to her
If I ever get the check, give you the world, girl
See us goin' up and down, roller coaster
I'll be the FN, you be my holster
Tell the city 'bout my love, I even post her
Pourin' all this lean in my styrofoam cup
4 Pockets Full, every one of these shows
[Verse 4]
I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches ballin', no Lou King
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye
Loot on the pigs every time
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh
Yeah, money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
This money callin' me in my sleep
Don't trust a rich **** that creep, yeah
[Verse 5]
Top off the Lamb', I get a breeze, yeah
My travel kit is this codeine, yeah
I fell in love with Billie Jean, yeah
But YSL like Wu-Tang with that cream, oh
And I done bought you everything
Boss you up and put your condo in the trees
I bought some Gucci socks so long, they can reach my knees
Got a bust down Rollie with big racks inside my jeans, oh
[Verse 6]
I got big racks in my jeans (Big racks in my jeans)
I'ma mix some dirty with this clean (Dirty with this clean)
Almost all my bitches ballin', no Lou King
21, I'm 'bout to stunt on all your dreams (Stuntin', yeah)
This money better not stop (Ayy)
I hit the target with the bullseye
Loot on the pigs every time
Me and my dawgs gon' ride out
Me and my dawgs gon' ride, uh
Yeah, money talk like Charlie Sheen, yeah
Spend your bonus on my lean, yeah
This money callin' me in my sleep
Don't trust a rich **** that creep, yeah
[Verse 7]
Run that back, Turbo
Wheezy outta here
Written by: Chandler Durham, Dominique' Jones, Jeffery Williams, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass
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