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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdman
Birdman
Vocals
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Songwriter
Andre Lyon
Andre Lyon
Songwriter
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Songwriter
Bryan Williams Jr
Bryan Williams Jr
Songwriter
Marcello Antonio Valenzano
Marcello Antonio Valenzano
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cool & Dre
Cool & Dre
Producer
Ben Diehl
Ben Diehl
Recording Engineer
Fareed Salamah
Fareed Salamah
Recording Engineer
Anthony Cruz
Anthony Cruz
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marascuillo
Fabian Marascuillo
Mixing Engineer
Boss The Bulldog
Boss The Bulldog
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nas The PItbull
Nas The PItbull
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Bryan "Baby Birdman" Williams
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Cool
Cool
Producer
DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
Executive Producer
Dwayne "The President" Carter
Dwayne "The President" Carter
Executive Producer
Ronald "Slim Tha Don" Williams
Ronald "Slim Tha Don" Williams
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Birdman, what up?
Last time I seen bird, He Said Young **** Get This Money
Fuck these ****
And you know what I said
I said, fuck 'em!
DJ Khaled
Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don't Let my soul burn up!
Porsche and a ****, I was Born With It
Heart Cold, but my soul warm in it
Glock 40 and, I go to war with it
Steady, ain't Judah, with a foreign, with a switch
And I go on tour with it
If I see It, Then You Know Im Gon Get It
Yeah ****, for the love of that paper
I got hoes sipping, liquor, six in the morning with it
I'd die for this Cream, die for my dreams
As I stay and I fight on the side of the ring
With my back to the rope
Hear The Crowd as they scream
But I come out on top like Mohamed Ali, woooo!
These hoes fuck so good
Now lil **** get money now!
Same bitches laughing at me I was dead broke
Gettin' head from em thinkin' how funny now!
Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now
Big boy mink coats when they come around
And they wanna put it all on my soul
Head Shot for a hater now simmer down
Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Dont Let my soul burn up!
Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Dont Let my soul burn up!
Eight million dollars on a brand new Lamb
Suicide like revolvers don't jam
Mountain top, ****, high as the fame
Filthy rich, still doing my thing
Popped off, we had to pop that spot
Jewels flying, ****, we're so hot
Yachts, condos, living that life
I'll do it again and I'll pay that twice!
Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
Bo, when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won't let my soul burn up!
Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
And when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won't let my soul burn up!
Written by: Andre Lyon, Bryan Christopher Williams, DJ Khaled, Marcello Valenzano, William Roberts
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