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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Songwriter
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Frank Dukes
Frank Dukes
Producer
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Producer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Erwing Olivares
Erwing Olivares
Additional Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I want Kylie Jenner twerkin' to this
And I want Arianna twerkin' to this
I want Kylie Jenner twerkin' to this
I want Arianna twerkin' to this
[Verse 1]
And once in a while, we used to turn up, turn up, turn up
Think about them times I used to turn up with ya
Now feel, we countin' lead, we burn up, burn up, burn up
We was just playin' 'round, but now I'm stuck with ya
On grandmaye, I booked the PJ, just me and my ****
We used to fantasize this life when we was high off jiggas
Rollin' on wankies, you done told me that you love me 'bout a million times
Stackin' water, I ain't civilizin', chain gang with a crooked knife
Goin' through it, they ain't sympathize
Lord knows I was almost blind
Blowin' smoke in your mama house, overdosin' on gun powder
Both of them was my role model
Hope Wheezy could take me shoppin'
Wally bought me every Jordan that came out, that's on my baby Snipe
In the chain gang with a baby knife
Deuce Deuce in my Timbaland, and a glove on
This ain't a thug song, this a love song
I'ma hit it raw with my gloves on and my ski mask still
Remember that night I was at your crib and I just came from a drill?
Makaya, baby, I miss you, what would I be without my pistol?
It's gon' be hard to let you go, my babe
Every now and then you used to cut up, cut up, cut up
But you crossed the line this time, I'm so done with you
You crossed the line this time, I'll never forgive you
And I just gotta let you go my, bae
Every now and then you used to cut up, but you ain't never take it this far
You feel the same way like me, ain't it?
Got the same rims on it, I just repaint it
Yeah
[Verse 2]
I put the Maybach on Forgies if I could
You wouldn't ignore me if you would
I'm puttin' turkeys in the hood too much
From where I'm standin', I can see God smilin'
I could of sworn I felt rain drops fallin'
I lost my license y'all, I smoke a whole ID
Hey Kylie Jenner, where you at? I'm goin' Scottie
Baby, where should I meet you?
Can't buy that, I can teach you, shawty, I can see the moon
At a shot high, I can reach you, yahweh, I can see the moon
I'm walkin' on the moon
Put the cut down and a blunt up, but once in a blue moon I'll turn up off it
I had to let you go, you had me so exhausted
Bought my grandma a mansion, she'd rather stay in a forest
My Granny ducked off in them woods
You know what I'm tryna say, I come through beatin' 'round the bush
My snipers on the roof, we throwin' money in the hood
You ain't never seen a vulture cry, you lookin' at a wolf
I don't cry, love, I'm just barkin' at the moon
I ain't never been a dummy, but I'll crash for real
I snucked in with a pound of Runtz, factory sealed
I got the same juice that Tupac killed
You know what it is
Still got Aja face tatted on my ribs, swallow mouth full of them pills
Bumpin' Juice Wrld in the crib, baby
I done spent a half a milli' on a clip
My ****'ll kill me if I switch
That's why I still be in the bricks, sayin'
I want Arianna Grande in here booty shakin'
Baby, where should I meet you?
Baby, where should I meet you?
Written by: Adam Feeney, Allen Ritter, Bill K. Kapri, Leland Wayne
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