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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHIKA
CHIKA
Vocals
Derek Dixie
Derek Dixie
Programming
Ken Chatman
Ken Chatman
Drums
Gabrielle Garo
Gabrielle Garo
Flute
Philipe Pampuri
Philipe Pampuri
Guitar
Arnetta Johnson
Arnetta Johnson
Horn
Cameron Johnson
Cameron Johnson
Horn
Christopher Gray
Christopher Gray
Horn
Jesse McGinty
Jesse McGinty
Horn
Lemar Guillary
Lemar Guillary
Horn
Lester Mendoza
Lester Mendoza
Scratches
Adrienne Woods
Adrienne Woods
Strings
Bianca McClure
Bianca McClure
Strings
Chelsea Gwizdala
Chelsea Gwizdala
Strings
Crystal Alforque
Crystal Alforque
Strings
Marta Honer
Marta Honer
Strings
Rhea Hosanny
Rhea Hosanny
Strings
Stephanie Matthews
Stephanie Matthews
Strings
Stephanie Yu
Stephanie Yu
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derek Dixie
Derek Dixie
Songwriter
Jane Chika Oranika
Jane Chika Oranika
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHIKA
CHIKA
Mixing Engineer
Derek Dixie
Derek Dixie
Producer
McClenney
McClenney
Additional Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Dani Pampuri
Dani Pampuri
Recording Engineer
Lester Mendoza
Lester Mendoza
Recording Engineer
Marcelinho Ferraz
Marcelinho Ferraz
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Look, I ain't no plain Jane, I'm a real life spitter, a heavy hitter I'm an enigma, they often don't get the picture Just took me a couple pills and now I feel like I'm trippin' Some take me lower (lower), this one got me lifted (lifted) I do not promote anything about how I'm livin', hmm I can't do that until all my sins are forgiven, uh I can't do that until I'm no longer the villain Until my ego and heart stop that arguin' like some children, uh I'm a mess and I really know it And the best, though I rarely show it 'Cause this game is about ego, comparisons to people And lustin' after money, know the root of all evil But we ain't all equal, I'm a different breed Give a fuck 'bout what you want, baby, this is what you need, uh Comin' for the top and I will not beg or plead Godly flow, but the only way I'll bless you if you sneeze Let me breathe now P-plain Jane, but I don't wanna speak out Let me breathe now, let me, let me breathe now P-plain Jane, but I don't wanna speak out But on the street (but on the street, but on the street) Look, I hear that every weapon formed come from weak-ass bitches "Type to see me at the function and don't speak ass bitches" 'Cause they think I'll do it first, but I don't greet wack bitches Before that, I'll need a heat pack, let me put my seat back Recline and come up swingin' at they kneecaps No longer bein' nice to you, call ICU for CPAPs I'm givin' niggas no air, no map because you niggas goin' nowhere I don't care, goodbye, you're through They like, "Why she got this energy and all of a sudden Like, she ain't scared of havin' enemies as soon as she comin'?" Meanwhile, all the girls who wan' act like my impact is nothin' Embrace whoever sound the same and you would think that they cousins I don't fit in, I stick out, I walk in, my dick out No-brainer, I'm an easy one to pick out And if I did conform, I guarantee it'd be a quick out That window is closed, you might as well go 'head and click out P-plain Jane, but I don't wanna speak out Let me breathe now, let me, let me breathe now P-plain Jane, but I don't wanna speak out But on the street (but on the street, but on the street) But on the street But on -, but on -, but on the street But on -, but on -, but on the street But on -, but on the street But on the street But on -, but on-, but on the s-, on the street But on the street, but on the street But on the s-, but on the s-, the street
Writer(s): Jane Chika Oranika, Derek Dixie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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