Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kanye West
Kanye West
Vocals
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Vocals
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Vocals
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Programming
The Twilite Tone
The Twilite Tone
Programming
Danny Flam
Danny Flam
Horn
Pete Whitfield
Pete Whitfield
String Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Songwriter
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Songwriter
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Warren Felder
Warren Felder
Songwriter
Che Smith
Che Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Kanye West
Producer
@Oakwud
@Oakwud
Producer
Hudson Mohawke
Hudson Mohawke
Producer
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Producer
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Recording Engineer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mixing Engineer
Ian Mereness
Ian Mereness
Recording Engineer
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Producer
Richard Parry
Richard Parry
Assistant Recording Engineer
The Twilite Tone
The Twilite Tone
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Christian Mochizuki
Christian Mochizuki
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Eric Kelekolio
Eric Kelekolio
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gaylord Holomalia
Gaylord Holomalia
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Producer
Mano
Mano
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, I made up in my mind
I'm doing things my way I'm burning shit down tonight
I'm doing things my way, it's my way or the highway
Let me say it one more time
[Verse 2]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
[Verse 3]
Motherfucker, deuces minus one, middle finger to the sky tonight
The whole world is a couch bitch I'm Rick James tonight
I don't give a fuck, throw it up, throw it up
'Cause you can't take it with you, funny how they wait till you
Gone just to miss you to the world, to the world
Then I'm on my Sinatra, I'm doing it my way
Let's take it a notch up, take it up
[Verse 4]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, I made up in my mind
Doing things my way, I'm burning shit down tonight
I'm doing things my way, it's my way or the highway
Let me see you one more time
[Verse 5]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
[Verse 6]
Ain't this some shit, pulled up in the Aventador and the doors
Raise up like praise the Lord, did the fashion show and a tour
Just a movie and a score, this a ghetto opera, Francis Ford Car Coppola
I need a new crib to hold my plaques, Rick Ross had told me that
Said I'd be all up in Goldman Sachs
Like these **** tryna hold me back
These **** tryna hold me back, I'm just tryna protect my stacks
Mitt Romney don't pay no tax, Mitt Romney don't pay no tax
Chi-Town till I'm on my back, Chi-town till I'm on my back
Only **** in Beverly Hills where the hell is Axel Foley at?
Ease up there baby boy, Ving Rhames told Jody that
R Kelly and the god of rap shitting on you holy crap
[Verse 7]
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
To the world, to the world, to the world
To the world, to the world, to the world
Let me see you put your middle fingers up
[Verse 8]
I could give it all up but it's not enough
Here you go, my middle finger
To the world, to the world, from the ground to the moon
Here's to the mountains yeah here's to the room
Give it up, give it up, won't let you deny me
Making you love me, making you love me
Written by: Andrew Wansel, Che Smith, Cydel Young, Emmanual Eugene Nickerson, Erika Tatiana Karhonda Hamilton, Jeffrey Jr Johnson, Kanye West, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, R. Kelly, Teyana Taylor, Torrey Hood, Warren Felder
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