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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Migos
Performer
Travis Scott
Rap
Young Thug
Rap
Joseph L’Étranger
Programming
Murda Beatz
Programming
Offset
Rap
Takeoff
Rap
Quavious Marshall
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Scott
Composer
Quavo
Composer
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Composer
Kiari Cephus
Composer
Shane Lindstrom
Composer
Daryl McPherson
Composer
Jeremy Joseph McIntyre
Composer
Jeffrey Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Durel
Producer
Joseph L’Étranger
Producer
Murda Beatz
Producer
Jonah Yano
Additional Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice (Go)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Run shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Get right)
I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
Yeah, after I hit that hoe, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)
Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Get right, Takeoff)
Big boy Rolls, swerve the lane, I be hoggin' (Big boy Rolls)
Lit four blunts of Cookie, musty, yeah, it's foggy (Cookie, woah)
I can park it, stick be sparkin', do no talkin' (Brrt)
Watch me hit the target, mark the carpet, then depart it (Offset)
We don't give two fucks (Two fucks)
Choppers hangin' out the Rolls Royce truck (Pop 'em)
Go play with your kid, 'cause I up (Up)
She broke, so why would I cuff? Ayy
We rich, lit, we 'bout to go up to space (Lit)
Gold toilet, I took me a rich shit (Woo)
'Cause I have racks on my plate (Racks)
I make you go get the bag, baby, we livin' the dream (Livin' the dream)
Gang not comin' in last, top ranked in loyalty (Top ranked)
It's a millionaire campaign, that's what it's supposed to be (Campaign)
Pray my soul to keep when I go to sleep (Uh, Huncho)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Run shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Get right)
I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
Yeah, after I hit that hoe, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)
Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Get right)
With it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Split it (Yeah, yeah)
Drop-top Rolls (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gutter, machete (Skrrt, skrrt)
No confetti (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch too petty (Woah, bitch)
Big machete (Petty, petty)
I gotta dead it (Woo)
We don't give no fuck (Uh-uh)
We don't give no fuck, no (We don't give no fucks)
Give her a couple bucks (Bucks)
Get her tummy tucked, woah (Woo)
Harriet Tubman-ed up (Yeah)
Twenty bills in my clothes (Ayy)
I got a bulletproof truck
I got the backwards doors on the Royce
Give no fucks
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Run shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Get right)
I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
Yeah, after I hit that hoe, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)
Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Yeah, get right)
I done been 'round the whole globe and did a few laps
And brought back a whole tide
She done spent time in the hood
And found nothin' else is better than that side
I done went set up the Jack and made sure the pack
Ain't gotta push packs quite
Stuck at the top of the chain, in top of her brain
Can't fall off at one time (Yeah)
All my colleagues say how we live outrageous (Alright)
We don't count the days, we just count the payments
Just let that Juvie play, she start rejuvenating (Juvie)
Alive at night we take, everything, we face it, yeah
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
We don't give no fuck (No)
We don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Run shit)
Out in public (Public)
And we run shit (Get right)
I got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)
Yeah, after I hit that hoe, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)
Yeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Get right)
DJ Durel
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice
Writer(s): Kirsnick Khari Ball, Jacques Webster, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Daryl Mcpherson, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jeremy Mcintyre, Jonah Yano
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