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PnB Rock - F**k Up The City feat. Quavo and Mally Mall [Official Audio]
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
Vocals
Mally Mall
Vocals
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Rashid
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Ronald LaTour
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mally Mall
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Cardo Got Wings
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You know
Ever since a young ****
I was told to fuck up the city
You know what I mean
We came from the Nawf
Put the city on our back you know
[Verse 2]
Migo
[Verse 3]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?)
I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the building
Bitches fuck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy)
Fuck up the tickets (Fuck it up)
Fuck up the city
[Verse 4]
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city)
I'm bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm bout to pull up and fuck it up
I'm bout to pull up (Fuck up the city)
[Verse 5]
Oh yeah
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck up the city
I got some shooters, you know that they with it
Bad lil bitches and they tryna get busy
Don't call my phone if they ain't tryna get litty
Spent 30k 'cause I had to get drippy
Just one chain on my neck cost 50 (Ice)
All these new blue hundreds, they crispy
Walk in the club and I got my glizzy
I push a button when I'm in the Lam'
And shit disappear like a ghost (Skrrt)
I got the streets on my back, yeah
Yeah, I'm fresh out the trap
I be giving them hope (Hope)
Spend 10 bands on a coat (Coat)
I probably won't never see snow (Snow)
**** tryna with the wave, can you float? (Can you float?)
Why these lil **** so broke? (Huh?)
All this money out there, go get some
**** say he fucked my bitch
I'm like, "Which one?"
All these hoes out there, **** pick one
Stealin' my swag, yeah I'm where you get your drip from
You know I stay in designer, I don't need a stylist
They hit me when that new shit drop
Ridin' around Miami in a drop, young **** havin' this guap
[Verse 6]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?)
I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
I'm in the building (Yeah)
Bitches fuck with me (Yeah)
Ass and titties (Ayy)
Fuck up the tickets (Fuck it up)
Fuck up the city
[Verse 7]
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, ayy)
[Verse 8]
Look in my eyes (Ayy), I'm in the skies (Ayy)
I'm so alive (Ayy), I'm on the rise (Yeah)
Monster inside (Yeah)
I'm cookin' pies (Uh)
I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
I'm cookin' pies (Uh)
I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
We from the Nawf (Nawf)
They try to despise (Who?)
We set the trend (Trend)
They wanna know why (They wanna know why)
You want to know why (Yeah, let's go)
Want to know why
Icy boy, icy boy, icy boy (Ice)
Trap off the iPhone and Android (Brrt)
Fight me boy, fight me boy, fight me boy (Fight)
Pull up with choppers and Tonka toys (Grrr)
They like to say he a fun boy (Farm)
They take your pack and then run, boy (Run)
Migo Gang, yeah I stand for it (Gang)
If you get to the money say, "Chips ahoy" (Yeah)
I used to trap in my Concords (Woo)
Now I'm doin' shows in my Tom Fords
[Verse 9]
I got a vibe (Vibe), I feel alive (Ayy)
I'm in the (In what?)
I'm in the sky (In the sky)
I'm in the building (In the building)
Bitches fuck with me (Bitches fuck with me)
Ass and titties (Yeah)
Fuck up the tickets (Fuck up the tickets)
Fuck up the city
[Verse 10]
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
Written by: Jamal Rashid, PnB Rock, Quavious Marshall, Ronald LaTour
