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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Songwriter
FBG Goat
FBG Goat
Songwriter
BeatzbyRrose
BeatzbyRrose
Songwriter
DeAvonte Kimble
DeAvonte Kimble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer
Topp
Topp
Producer
FBG Goat
FBG Goat
Producer
BeatzbyRrose
BeatzbyRrose
Producer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
James Dunn
James Dunn
Assistant Engineer
Dylan Spence
Dylan Spence
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Fugeri
Aaron Fugeri
Assistant Engineer
Kai Sato
Kai Sato
Assistant Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demetrius Lewis II
Demetrius Lewis II
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ski
Plutoski
How you comin'?
[Verse 1]
Two-thousand on some Ricks, I just stepped on a **** (What else?)
Bitch, I just hit a whole 'nother new lick, I just fucked up another check (What else? Aye, say gang)
I step out and my shit hit
I got a **** life sittin' on my neck (Comin' like that)
Diamonds in different color, Tony Carter (Real shit)
Came from the gutter, slime with my brother (Yeah)
I'm back on the road with the things (Brrt, brrt)
I'm back in the cut with the gang (Ski)
I spend me some dollar on a chain (Go)
You pushin' this shit or you slang? (Let's represent)
Get equipped to the gang, it's dangerous (I feel you)
Different breed, never not the same (How you feelin'?)
You been holdin' me down, it's drainin' (A real one)
Every day, I take it up another notch (Real)
I'm in the studio maintainin' (One thou')
Go outside your head with a bang (One thou')
Gon' be bloodshed 'bout the things we believe in, going gas chamber (Whoa)
Ain't no choppin' it up with a goof (What's happenin'?)
**** runnin' you down out the roof (I got it)
Had to constantly get in the booth (Push out)
Keep these words, ain't nothin' but the truth (Keep it quiet)
They done already tried deceivin' me (Slide)
But these bitches ain't leavin' me (Sweat 'em)
Did what it needed to be (Say)
Cut a ho off, I did it immediately (That's pimp shit)
[Verse 2]
Ain't no defeatin' me
Take all these bitches 'cause ain't no defeatin' me (That's pimp shit)
New fettuccine, just bought her some more, new Lamborghinis
You must forgot the 56 Nights flow, this is better, this some Geico
Big four-magger, big toe tagger
Pluto Mick Jagger
You must've forgot who had her before you had her, Pluto had her
There's no need to go through the data, my new bitch is badder (I seen this shit)
Before you go public, tell a ****, "Take out the budget"
A cup of that muddy, I'm back on that muddy, I'm back on that dirty (Back on that good shit)
Bitch, you could've never loved me
'Bout to make you feel the wrath (What?)
Stack it taller than giraffe (Yeah, grr, grr, ski)
Make it do what it supposed to do, just put the adlibs on it (Rrr, rrr, ski)
Spent a fifty on a crib, I got another big year comin' (Freebandz)
Crank it up and I switch gears on it (Where you goin'?)
Hustlin' like I was back on the front street
Do this shit in a whole 'nother country
I'm the **** to get back on it, pour the lean before I even drop the tape
Supposed to be intoxicated, I feel like I supposed to be intoxicated (Let's go)
How it feels just to stack up a hun-dun
Sippin', havin' my way with the munyun
I got at it and went on a run-run (What you doin'?)
Another month, I be up on two hun-dun (Ski)
Fuck all these hoes, I'm sinnin' (Yeah)
Go tell that lil' rat who winnin' (Who win)
**** know they can't come to the trenches (What's up?)
**** know I'm still runnin' this shit (Aye, gang)
[Chorus]
I press a button, it's a backdoor (What else?)
I press a button, **** cuttin' throats (What else?)
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr, ski)
I came in the game with a goat on my back, ain't no fallin' off (What you say?)
Got kingpins, they be countin' on me just to keep it raw
These lil' hitters, they all depend on me 'cause they still can call
Let's see what I come from grindin', went international (Global)
[Chorus]
I press a button, it's a backdoor (What up?)
I press a button, **** cuttin' throats
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr)
I press a button, it's a backdoor (What up?)
I press a button, **** cuttin' throats
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr, ski)
Written by: BeatzbyRrose, DeAvonte Kimble, FBG Goat, Jason Rose, Joshua Luellen, Martell Smith-Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn, Nicholas Berlinger
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