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eternal sunshine ft. G- Eazy, BJ the Chicago Kid
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ambré
Ambré
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erick Bardales
Erick Bardales
Composer
Brandon Nunnery
Brandon Nunnery
Composer
Andre Harris
Andre Harris
Composer
India Perkins
India Perkins
Composer
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Composer
Bryan Sledge
Bryan Sledge
Composer
Aliandro Prawl
Aliandro Prawl
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick Bardales
Erick Bardales
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Nunnery
Brandon Nunnery
Producer
Andre Harris
Andre Harris
Additional Producer
Triangle Park
Triangle Park
Additional Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh This shit feel like '95 Back when Tribe was signed to Jive I'm back on my realest shit Right now I feel so alive S be the only way I channel how I feel inside Candles lit with nag champa, I just caught the illest vibe in NOLA With my folks I'm closer I moved my moms out there now she living like she sposed' to How I go from AC Transit up to Testarossa? This is no Toyota, 0-60 in like no time Since the 10th grade swear I ain't never changed my phone line And if you on that bullshit, please, do it on your own time I try be so respectful swear I try I be so kind But for these fuck ass hating people I got no time Whats this world been coming to? It's one of me and one of you Everyone got problems though Everyone got one or two It's crazy what you're looking for Is most likely right in front of you It's whatever I'ma keep on rapping when this blunt is through I never thought I could be up this high My mother forgive me, I've been taking flight Don't believe the rumors we can make it work Pussies talking shit I make 'em eat their words I make 'em eat their words Ooh, so fresh and clean The government can't stand me But I gotta die for my dreams Ooh, so fresh and clean The government can't stand me But I gotta dollar for my dreams When you realize you can be Everything and beyond what your eyes can see, woah Then you'll say, oh I never thought I could (I never thought I could) Be up this high (Be up this high) My mother forgive me (Woah) Ive been taking flight Don't believe the rumors we can make it work (Make it work) Pussies talking shit I make 'em eat their words (Eat their words) I make 'em eat their words (Eat their words) Ooh, I'm so fresh and clean (Yeah, yeah) The government can't stand me (They can't) But I gotta die for my dreams (Die for my dreams, yeah, yeah) Ooh, I'm so fresh and clean (Oh, so fresh and...) The government can't stand me But I gotta dollar for my dreams (Ooh, yeah)
Writer(s): Andre Harris, Bryan James Sledge, Gerald Earl Gillum, India Amber Perkins, Aliandro Darton Prawl, Erick Xavier Bardales, Brandon Ryan Nunnery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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