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Future, Metro Boomin - Crossed Out (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Future
Future
Executive Producer
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
lil88
lil88
Producer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Victor Luevanos
Victor Luevanos
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Fugeri
Aaron Fugeri
Assistant Engineer
Jake Ren
Jake Ren
Assistant Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Dre Blak
Dre Blak
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Drug dealer, caterpillars, ho chose
Drug dealer, caterpillars, ten toes (8-808)
Drug dealer, caterpillars, ice froze
I knew we couldn't trust him
Drug dealer, caterpillars
[Chorus]
Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one
I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
[Verse 1]
I'm a product of the trench, ****, Fox Five
Sippin syrup, it can help when you traumatized
Richard Mille cost a mill', that's a multi
I got all this shit from growin' up on a hard time
Goyard, gold Presidential Bustdown
That's a gold twenty-four when it touch down
Drop the lo', up the score when they run down
Get in that mode, ****, turn into a bloodhound
I'm on these Adderalls like percs, ****, I stay woke
Wavin' that bread around your head like a halo
Drinkin' on red got my cup sticky like Clay-Doh
Check out the barrel on that gun, it look like potato
[Chorus]
Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one
I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
[Verse 2]
Been a lil' minute since society went on a grand theft
Went on a stain on my own, by my damn self
Three cellphones, see somethin' wrong, watch for antennas
She gave her mop in the Lamb', it was outstandin'
I'm on my Freebandz shit, I'm a bandit
I'm off the Earth with this shit, another planet
I done went and blowed up on **** like a cannon (Cannon)
[Chorus]
Can I trust you?
Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one
I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one
I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians
Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed
You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out
[Outro]
Trust me
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Why don't you trust me?
8-808
Written by: Dre Blak, Dylan Jansen, Jalan Anthony Lowe, Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn
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