Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHIKA
CHIKA
Vocals
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Programming
Lido
Lido
Programming
Ye Ali
Ye Ali
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CHIKA
CHIKA
Songwriter
Fred Thomas
Fred Thomas
Songwriter
Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
Lyrics
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Momberger
Sean Momberger
Producer
Lido
Lido
Executive Producer
Ye Ali
Ye Ali
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Daniel Pampuri
Daniel Pampuri
Recording Engineer

Letras

Niggas be playin', yeah (niggas be playin') Industry games, yeah (games) Rappin' but they not in love with it (hmm) Think it's a shame, yeah think it's a (shame) I'm 'bout to pop on some other shit Think it's a game (think it's a game) They don't control where I land (nah) Royal flush, nigga the cards in my hand (cards in my hands) I'm tryna stack all these M's (M's) All of my idols is friends (friends) Came to the fight with some Timbs (Timbs) Will I let up? It depends ('pends) Been through the struggle, I don't run from trouble No breakin', I just want the bands (breakin', I just want the bands) Don't be defeated, I'm hella conceited I run on that beat like a Benz (skrrt, skrrt) I am the one from the stories that got you excited Rhythmic flow is ignited How it's so easy for her to recite it? Can do this shit while I'm asleep 'cause I write it Watch out these niggas be so quick to bite it I let them in but they never be quite it Imitation is just inspiration If you feel like takin' just be sure that you thankin' I'm not trippin' nigga with a different aura I done met the vision, had to start with the supporters Had a premonition, had to get the shit in order And I'm finna take it all, fuck a wall, what's a border? I've been counted out for too damn long Like I couldn't take the crown with two damn songs All up in the booth with no home training Takin' the crown with two damn songs, yeah (the two damn song) Niggas be playin', yeah Industry games, yeah Rappin' but they not in love with it Think it's a shame, yeah I'm 'bout to pop on some other shit Think it's a game They don't control where I land I'm fresh in the bitch and you know that Don't take my body to show that Get in the booth, I'm the truth I get loose, I don't hold back Fuckin' the game, they done send me the hoe back Tradin' they lyrics and shit, I ain't for that Don't need a scam with a plan Or to fuck on they man, yo I'ma mow that I am the antithesis, making 'em wish that it was just a phase I done pray for the show back, throw that Kill 'em with kindness in sound Know I'm the tightest around Head in the cumulus, feet on the ground They say that I'm gifted, well spoken and proud Don't need a Birkin, need diamonds in mouth Too much to answer up, queen of the South My shit is imported, they shoppin' at Ross Them scores is a teaser and I'm makin' my rounds Niggas watchin' me, they be flockin' it Say they tryna slide with me, yeah I can hear the snakes, they hissing, tryna break my mission 'Cause I know who I'm 'bout to be I just tell 'em hoe, tell 'em I got too much on my plate And I know that I'm a sight to see, yeah I could make it so official I'ma blow my whistle It's a game, I decide the team Niggas be playin', yeah Industry games, yeah Rappin' but they not in love with it Think it's a shame, yeah I'm 'bout to pop on some other shit Think it's a game They don't control where I land Royal flush, nigga the cards in my hand
Writer(s): Fred Thomas, Peder Losnegard, Ali Yusuf, Sean Aaron Momberger, Chika Sekiguchi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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