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PARTYNEXTDOOR - FAMILY (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Stimme und Gesang
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Texte
Andre Carnell Robertson
Andre Carnell Robertson
Komponist:in
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Komponist:in
Alex Lustig
Alex Lustig
Komponist:in
Harv
Harv
Komponist:in
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Mischtechniker:in
Alex Lustig
Alex Lustig
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Bizness Boi
Bizness Boi
Produzent:in
Prep Bijan
Prep Bijan
Produzent:in
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Harrison Holmes
Harrison Holmes
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Harv
Harv
Produzent:in
OUPSiNG
OUPSiNG
Mischtechnikerassistent:in

Lyrics

I miss my brother, I miss my family I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat Trappin' out with Warren Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario Whoa, turn me up, yeah I miss my dogs when the nighttime calls I see my dogs, I mean that When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah, yeah I hope that one day we dap up and peace up I hope you know from me, it's all love This a family, yeah, yeah To my brothers in the city, I see ya (I see ya) We rocking Rolex in the PJ, and we finna build it We rollin' blunts up in roses to the ceilin', oh And smoking, oh Miss ya 'til I die, Abdullah, R.I.P., I see ya (see ya) Don't know what I did to ya, but I'll see ya, I'll be with ya Homie on the left side, he's ridin' for me For me, oh-oh, whoa I miss my brother, I miss my family (oh yeah, yeah) I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat (oh yeah, yeah) Trappin' out with Warren Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario Whoa, turn me up (whoa), yeah I miss my dawgs (whoa, whoa) when the nighttime calls I see my dogs, I mean that When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah I hope that one day we dap up and peace up I hope you know from me, it's all love This a family, yeah, yeah (yeah) I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah I hope that one day we dap up and peace up I hope you know from me, it's all love This a family, yeah, yeah I miss my brother, I miss my family I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat I miss my brother, I miss my family I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat I miss my brother, I miss my family I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat I miss my brother, I miss my family I was the way out-
Writer(s): Noah James Shebib, Andre Carnell Robertson, David Bijan Hughes, Alexander Lustig, Bernard Alexander Harvey, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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