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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Post Malone
Vocals
HARDY
Vocals
Louis Bell
Programming
Charlie Handsome
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Craig Young
Bass
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Paul Franklin
Pedal Steel Guitar
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Bell
Composer
Charlie Handsome
Composer
Austin Post
Composer
Ernest Keith Smith
Composer
Alexander Izquierdo
Composer
Billy Walsh
Composer
Michael Hardy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis Bell
Producer
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Nick Mac
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ryan Oswald
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andrew Boullianne
Assistant Recording Engineer
Collin Reynolds
Assistant Recording Engineer
Grant Morgan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Trent Woodman
Recording Engineer
Joey Moi
Vocal Recording Engineer
Ryan Gore
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Ally Gecewicz
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sippin' on one
These downtown lights are turnin' back off 'cause the world is turnin' back on
Mm-mm, mm-mm
On the same damn road we drove a thousand times
I swear I saw a message in them white and yellow lines
And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer or if I'll ever be, but hypothetically
[Chorus]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to that never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?
'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?
[Verse 2]
If you had to dig a hole, would you take it to the grave?
Put some concrete shoes at the bottom of a lake
If I shot him dead would you shoot me straight?
Yeah, shoot me straight
[Chorus]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to a never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?
'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?
[Bridge]
A big wheel gun in my right hand, tiny diamond in my left
Are you down to go the distance, Lord, in sickness and in health?
'Cause nothin' gonna part us
Not even death
[Chorus]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-comin'-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four's bangin' at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to runnin' to that never-endin'-honeymoon Mexico sun?
'Cause you know I adore ya, no shit, I'd kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?
[Outro]
Lord, I didn't do anything wrong
I'm only askin' just because
Written by: Alexander Izquierdo, Austin Post, Billy Walsh, Charlie Handsome, Ernest Keith Smith, HARDY, Louis Bell