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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tuka
Tuka
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Tuckerman
Brendan Tuckerman
Composer
Pip Norman
Pip Norman
Composer
Kevin Kerr
Kevin Kerr
Composer
Daniel Clayton
Daniel Clayton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Countbounce
Countbounce
Producer
Poncho
Poncho
Producer
joey raia
joey raia
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah right OK They used to bitch about me They didn't hear me though Yeah right They used to point the finger Used to doubt me – but not any more Cause they know I'm flippin' Every head like Like fingers flippin' Twenty twenty cents like Yeah right Something you can swear by I've lit up every head like My fingers flickin' headlights Bada bing Bring a bit of boom Sippin' tin cans Chillin' on a stoop Listenin' to Nickelback Shoulda been to Snoop Now I'm letting pop rock Piss me off Copy cat a clone But homie I don't give toss Let me do my thing and you can do your own Throw your wedding rings in my shark pool Try to bring a winner home Fuck an art school I'm the indigo, skin and bone Probably got more talent in my little toe If you didn't know the pinnacle I'm thinkin' big Is this sinkin' in? I'ma fricking sponge If you're trippin' on opinions of a critic Lemme interrupt Ill as fuck Kiss the sun Been a minute init I'm just tryna' bring it in a bit of love They used to bitch about me They didn't hear me though Yeah right They used to point the finger Used to doubt me – but not any more Cause they know I'm flippin' Every head like OK Like fingers flippin' Twenty twenty cents like Yeah right Something you can swear by OK I've lit up every head like My fingers flickin' headlights Cause they know I'm flippin' Every head like Like fingers flippin' Twenty twenty cents like Yeah right Something you can swear by I've lit up every head like Fingers flickin' headlights All my life We've all been there Porcupine in a waterbed My glory box is the space and time Inside my Portishead Dummy We swarm like bees to honey Greed for money Talk is cheap That's why we can afford to dream That's why we are chalk and cheese Pause and breathe These aren't important things Catch my drift like falling leaves That caught the breeze of autumn winds Stack my chips, pay it forward So before I call it quits Make my fortune out of stories that I made while I was Bored as shit Call me born again I be reborn again More baller than the Phoenix Suns Cause when the sky is falling in I rise up like the phoenix does Feel my buzz Turn them suckers down Geez this weed is loud Turnt as fuck We burnin' up the clouds They used to bitch about me They didn't hear me though Yeah right They used to point the finger Used to doubt me – but not anymore Cause they know I'm flippin' Every head like Like fingers flippin' Twenty twenty cents like Yeah right Something you can swear by OK I've lit up every head like My fingers flickin' headlights Cause they know I'm flippin' Every head like Like fingers flippin' Twenty twenty cents like Yeah right Something you can swear by I've lit up every head like My fingers flickin' headlights
Writer(s): Pip Norman, Brendan Tuckerman, Kevin Kerr, Daniel Clayton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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