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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaden
Jaden
Vocals
Lido
Lido
Programming
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Songwriter
Peder LosnegÄrd
Peder LosnegÄrd
Songwriter
Everett Ryan Romano
Everett Ryan Romano
Songwriter
Jaden Syre Smith
Jaden Syre Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lido
Lido
Producer
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Co-Producer
Ben Cole
Ben Cole
Recording Engineer
Thomas Cullison
Thomas Cullison
Assistant Recording Engineer
Derrick Jenner
Derrick Jenner
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Armstrong
John Armstrong
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Harris
Josh Harris
Assistant Recording Engineer
Eric Bard
Eric Bard
Mixing Engineer
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Mastering Engineer
James Chul Rim
James Chul Rim
Recording Engineer
Josh Sellers
Josh Sellers
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah! When I walk in they be sweatin', they be stressin' (They be stressin') When they see us, that put everything in question Treat these niggas like a print, gotta press 'em (Let's go) Lotta power in the clique, like a nephilim I just woke up in the city, and I'm ready to go Vision in my cranium, I'm runnin' through the globe Bump this in the stadium, I'm with my centerfold How I've had shit, swear this never felt accessible I wonder if they'll understand the metaphors I said it for a reason, they don't listen I had to put a vision in a double cup Every time I sip it, I be trippin' Man, it's so apparent you ain't one of us That's why I had to get the windows tinted Yeah, swear it's all about the new ideas Man, I wonder how they let this nigga pop up in a year? Got me coughin', I could poke a lot of coppers in the mirror Got the dickies and the balances, they counterfeit the field Man, you gotta know the culture you are part of, man, it's ill Sickening, man, I try to not let it get to me When you 16 with a misdemeanor That's no votes, are you kidding me? This a kid saying this, literally Pure evil, you are the epitome Take my rights away, it's like Wikimed' Take my life away with no empathy Man, it's nightmare, bearin' all people Y'all never learned history, goddamn She don't care about integration, oh man Gotta put that energy where it start Old dudes done told me to be next Police always gonna find none When I walk in they be sweatin', they be stressin' (They be stressin') When they see us, that put everything in question Treat these niggas like a print, gotta press 'em (Let's go) Lotta power in the clique, like a nephilim Two shots and we're both on fire In her mind she thinkin' 'bout Bae's on the way, she'll be right here All that pink smoke comin' out your tires, I can see it "Whatchu mean when we buy you a Rolex Nigga, you better start pushing' them packs" Wake up, wake up Man, wake up Wake up
Writer(s): Jasper Lee Harris, Everett Romano, Peder Losnegard, Jaden Syre Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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