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PERFORMING ARTISTS
6LACK
6LACK
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucianblomkamp
Lucianblomkamp
Songwriter
Ricardo Valdez Valentine
Ricardo Valdez Valentine
Songwriter
Steven "STWO" Vidal
Steven "STWO" Vidal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
JT Gagarin
JT Gagarin
Recording Engineer
Lucianblomkamp
Lucianblomkamp
Co-Producer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Mixing Engineer
Stwo
Stwo
Producer

Lyrics

Watch your mouth when you lettin' shit slide Don't you know I got way too much pride? Sneak dissin' way on the other side I turn your fucking wave to a tide I'm so fucking tired, somehow I still find the time To care a little more about my rhymes To care a little more about my peers To think a little less about my fears To care a little more about your ears I give a piece of me to everybody I meet Not because they want it, it's because it's prolly a need Claim they woke but they probably asleep, in a cage Thinking if they make a mil they be free like Meek, nah I turned a nightmare right into a dream, yeah I keep my sanity, 'cause I ain't on the scene, yeah I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne So, I'm tryna be a rock like Da Wayne, Carter Rebirth Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, yeah We work, so my niggas ain't gotta be on T-Shirts Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework Damn, do I even have the fans for this shit? To be rapping like these people understanding this shit It's demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids Like they stan for the kid, understand, how we clear Crack a beer when I'm feelin' pissed, hmm, yeah But I ain't got nobody hand up my back, you ventriloquist Ever since my songs went platinum like Sisqó Life done found a filter like VSCO, ay But it's okay, 'cause If you down and you need a lil' help, it's a way If you hatin' and you feelin' insecure, Issa Rae I'm somewhere between humble and hell nah These niggas drop their second album then fell off My nonchalant flow will never end right It be at they necks if it's in sight Squeezing until they crack a windpipe Loosen the grip, have a lil' remorse You dial 9-1-1 I pull up in a Porsche Word is I'm carrying the torch and I ain't wanna share So beware if you reach you get scorched Ever since I jumped off the porch I knew that I would grow to be the boy The boy then grew to be the man Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan I'm tryna make the end stand out But I'm so fucking outstanding I'm so fucking outlandish and a opp can't win Man's not hot I been on ten, landslide wins, yeah
Writer(s): Lucian Blomkamp, Steven Vidal, Ricardo Valentine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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