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Wifisfuneral - “Peace Sign” feat. YBN Nahmir (Official Music Video - WSHH Exclusive)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
wifisfuneral
wifisfuneral
Performer
YBN Nahmir
YBN Nahmir
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaih Rivera
Isaih Rivera
Composer
Nabeel Safi-Tarin
Nabeel Safi-Tarin
Composer
Nicholas Simmons
Nicholas Simmons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nvbeel
Nvbeel
Producer

Lyrics

Damn, Nvbeel Yeah, man, I'm a star, what you talkin' 'bout? Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy Ayy, I go stupid, go retarded Ayy, vice look what you just started (Okay) I departed from apartments, now I'm out of space like a martian Got a lil' baby and she lightskin, bitch, she look like Whitney I remixed this pint and sold 'em smilin' while I'm grinnin' My dawg said it's fuck 'em so it's fuck 'em Tell me, who's the opposition? You never had a friend like me so we just out here sickin' Movin', groovin', countin' racks, stupid I got his main bitch in the cockpit, she the sharpest in the If it's up, then it's up (Okay), my niggas get buck (What?) We ain't givin' no fucks (Uh), all we had was us Got a hundred sluts in the truck, uh, and they 'bout to fuck Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up She wanna fuck, got her twerkin' hard 'cause molly in her cup Team know that she a freak ho (Freak ho) She shakin' ass and poppin' pussy for a bankroll (A bankroll) Ever since I got this money, lil' bitch, I been cashin' out Drop a bitch off on Fig, lil' nigga, then I'm slidin' out Every day we chase a bag, we get the dough by any means No, it seems he shot first, he wasn't slick cuttin' on the bean Rollie wrist dancin' but it's better with the Patek (Ayy) Scrapin' so they gave me a "Welcome to the static" Slidin' in the street, is you scared that we gon' go to the trap? Before I had to rap, I was that young nigga with packs The lil' homie say it hurt but he want all the tats I ain't steppin' out the house unless I'm bringin' a strap I ain't trippin' over nothin', most these bitches be rats I'm just tryna get some service in the back with this If it's up, then it's up, uh, my niggas get buck, uh We ain't givin' no fucks, uh, all we had was us Got a hundred sluts in the truck, uh, and they 'bout to fuck Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up Lift 'em up Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Writer(s): Nicholas Simmons, Isaiah Rivera, Nabeel Safi Tarin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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