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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Guitar
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Drake
Drake
Sampled Artist
Future
Future
Sampled Artist
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
DeAvonte Kimble
DeAvonte Kimble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Topp
Topp
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Quavo
Quavo
Mixing Engineer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Recording Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Engineer
Sean Phelan
Sean Phelan
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
[Verse 2]
Hey!
I (I)
Count the guap (Count, count)
Set up shop (Ooh, ooh!)
Fuck the cops (Fuck twelve)
We ain't worried (Not at all)
Diamonds (Diamonds)
On my wrist look like McFlurries (Oh, Lord)
And these thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' (Oh, Lord)
[Verse 3]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Woo! Woo!)
[Verse 4]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain, uh
[Verse 5]
**** out here ain't got stain
Yeah, makin' this money, been ballin' on **** (Cash!)
They think that I signed to Tulane (Ball)
Pull up and what the fuck ****, that's strange (What the fuck?)
[Verse 6]
Uh, yeah
Water on my wrist and my neck, splash
Look at this fluid (Splash!)
Uh, two hundred sit on my dash (Skrrt!)
Smash, twelve, I'ma lose 'em (Skrrt!)
Hot commodity dope, on hot commodity, trap is on fire
I'm at the top and I took your slot
You **** ain't hot (Cold)
Go to the lot and drop, I want the drop robot
Huh? **** gon' talk and pop
You get shot out your socks (Bow!)
Uh, what do you want, lil' mama?
Go ahead and fuck on my partner (Smash)
Uh, come for your head like a line-up (White)
These diamonds albino (White, white)
Wrap up the brick like a gyro
Migo gang, Cinco de Mayo (Migo!)
Shh, stuffin' them bricks in the Tahoe
Boardin' a jet up to Cabo (Ooh!)
[Verse 7]
I (I)
Count the guap (Count, count)
Set up shop (Ooh, ooh!)
Fuck the cops (Fuck twelve)
We ain't worried (Not at all)
Diamonds (Diamonds)
On my wrist look like McFlurries (Oh, Lord)
And these thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' (Oh, Lord)
[Verse 8]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Woo! Woo!)
[Verse 9]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain
[Verse 10]
Flippin' the bird (Flippin' it)
I put the brick in her purse (Bricks)
These **** evil, they cursed (Evil)
I pray and I send 'em to church (Church!)
I'ma pull up on your turf (Turf)
Who want the smoke, and who get it first? (Who?)
No Addy, but I'm alert (Alert)
I ain't been hurt since birth (Hurt)
I know my rights and worth (Worth)
Birds and Gerald LaVert (Brr)
Australia the plug at work
He came from Sydney, but I was in Perth (In)
She pull up on me, get curved (Curved)
Hop in the Rolls and swerve (Swerve)
The watch two-tone, it's white and rose
So much water, had to learn to surf (Surf!)
[Verse 11]
I (I)
Count the guap (Count, count)
Set up shop (Ooh, ooh!)
Fuck the cops (Fuck twelve)
We ain't worried (Not at all)
Diamonds (Diamonds)
On my wrist look like McFlurries (Oh, Lord)
And these thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' (Oh, Lord)
[Verse 12]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Woo! Woo!)
[Verse 13]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Hey!)
[Verse 14]
You can't get a bag, makin' me laugh, Mike Epps (Ha, ha)
I Gucci my belt (Gucci)
Make a Emoji a whip (Emoji)
Huncho Barbarian, McLaren I parked at Fifth (Skrrt)
Ain't no comparison, I'm starin' at lines of shrimp (Shrimp, shrimp)
Cruise the coast like a blimp (Go)
Dunkin' the ball like I'm Kemp (Uh)
Slingin' the tree like a chimp (Hoes)
Shot on me, walk with a limp (Bow)
****, so don't attempt (Attempt)
Ice on, change the temp (Change the temp)
Nawfside bangin' them (Breakin' in)
Don't let strangers in (Strangers in)
Twist your fingers in (Fingers in)
Gangster shit begin (Gangster shit)
Used to gettin' in, kickin' the doors
And now I want the backends (Go)
Used to sleep on mattress floors
I fuck on a bitch and her friends (Smash)
Wake 'em up, get in a taxi home (Skrrt)
And then my day begin (Gone)
[Verse 15]
I (I)
Count the guap (Count, count)
Set up shop (Ooh, ooh!)
Fuck the cops (Fuck twelve)
We ain't worried (Not at all)
Diamonds (Diamonds)
On my wrist look like McFlurries (Oh, Lord)
And these thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' (Oh, Lord)
[Verse 16]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Woo! Woo!)
[Verse 17]
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain, ooh, ooh (Hey)
Ice out the gang (Gang)
Make an Emoji a chain (Woo!)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Rain)
Put on the Patek, then change up the weather
The shit turning into the rain (Hey!)
[Verse 18]
(Emoji, Migo)
(Emoji, Migo)
(Emoji, Migo)
(Emoji, Migo)
[Verse 19]
(Emoji, emoji)
(Emoji, emoji)
(Emoji, emoji)
(Emoji, emoji)
Written by: DeAvonte Kimble, Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Leland Wayne, MIKE DEAN, Michael G. Dean, Quavious Marshall, Topp
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