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Status Symbol 3 (feat. Buddy)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Вокал
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Программирование
Buddy
Buddy
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Автор песен
John Groover
John Groover
Автор песен
Maurice Johnson
Maurice Johnson
Автор песен
Michael Cox, Jr.
Michael Cox, Jr.
Автор песен
Simmie Sims
Simmie Sims
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Исполнительный продюсер
Andrew Grossman
Andrew Grossman
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Adam Aderbraun
Adam Aderbraun
Исполнительный продюсер
Samiel Asgehdom
Samiel Asgehdom
Исполнительный продюсер
Stephen Donelson
Stephen Donelson
Исполнительный продюсер
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
Исполнительный продюсер
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Мастеринг-инженер
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Миксинг-инженер
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Продюсер
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Garnett Flynn
Garnett Flynn
Инженер
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Исполнительный продюсер
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
Ассистент миксинг-инженера

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Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot where I was goin' I been driving, I been smokin' Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot what I was drinkin' What the hell have I been thinkin' Now I'm just ridin' through the city Now I'm just ridin' through the city And ain't nobody rollin' with me And ain't nobody rollin' with me It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it This is a trip, trip, trip, trip Ridin' 'round smokin' by myself Don't you know I do it so well Dollar signs all on my head Rollin' solo, dolo, this a trip, trip, trip, trip Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot where I was goin' I been drivin', I been smokin' Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot what I was drinkin' What the hell have I been thinkin' Rappin' for my section, Roll with my protection Who gon' die next? Ain't tryna get elected Ridin' by myself, time for self reflection I feel like a young boss nigga that's thankful for his blessings I can't even lie, I ain't even flexin' Block for me black man, know they tryna stretch us I ain't tryna preach, I ain't tryna lecture When you make your first mil' in cash, you gon' feel the pressure Just wanna feel the thrust, wanna feel the texture Wanna feel the drop top breeze, wanna feel successful Wanna change the game, never chase a message Never stop grindin', cherish no possessions We ain't get accepted, we just reinvested Things that I expected 'cause we ain't even set trip 60th to Megan, Choppers for protection FBI invests us, but they can't arrest us Almost (almost) Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot where I was goin' I been driving, I been smokin' Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot what I was drinkin' What the hell have I been thinkin' Now I'm just ridin' through the city Now I'm just ridin' through the city And ain't nobody rollin' with me And ain't nobody rollin' with me It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it This is a trip, trip, trip, trip Ridin' 'round smokin' by myself Don't you know I do it so well Dollar signs all on my head Rollin' solo, dolo, this a trip, trip, trip, trip Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot where I was goin' I been driving, I been smokin' Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot what I was drinkin' What the hell have I been thinkin' Now I'm swervin', yeah I'm swervin' Now I'm splurin', yeah I'm splurgin' On purpose, on purpose It's a trip, trip, trip Turn the headphones up for me G Just a little bit lower Always had the passion, nigga this a classic How we came from nothing, went and got established Livin' like a savage, tryna make some magic Everybody stallin', tryna take the sandwich I know it's elaborate, a nigga just imagined Felt the right to ask it, we can make it happen Weavin' through the traffic, I can take you back then Everything I said I meant, I was never cappin' I was never scared to stand, front line with MAC 10's Raise and shoot at black men, never felt the satisfaction When I seen the game collapsin', guess they took the rules and wacked it Started movin' at a different frequency and it got me livin' lavish All my partners steady passin', tryna wiggle through this madness Tryna fight this gravity at time and I swear i could feel it pull me backwards Puttin' thousands on they caskets, tryna pick the right reactions I appreciate the process, but I'm so conflict about the status Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot where I was goin' I been driving, I been smokin' Almost forgot what I was doin' Almost forgot what I was drinkin' What the hell have I been thinkin' Now I'm just ridin' through the city Now I'm just ridin' through the city And ain't nobody rollin' with me And ain't nobody rollin' with me It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it It ain't a problem, I'm gon get it This is a trip, trip, trip, trip Ridin' 'round smokin' by myself Don't you know I do it so well Dollar signs all on my head Rollin' solo, dolo, this a trip, trip, trip, trip
Writer(s): Ermias Asghedom, Michael Cox Jr., Simmie Sims, John Groover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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