Canciones más populares de Rejjie Snow
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jedi Winslow
Teclados
Dontae Winslow
Trompeta
Jared Thomas Pellerin
Canto
Alex Anyaegbunam
Canto
Rahki Smith
Programación de percusión
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jedi Winslow
Composición
Dontae Winslow
Composición
Jared Thomas Pellerin
Composición
Alex Anyaegbunam
Composición
Rahki Smith
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jason Schweitzer
Ingeniería de mezcla
Lauren D'Elia
Ingeniería de grabación
Joe LaPorta
Masterización
Rahki Smith
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
My Virgo shorty wildin' out
My grandma love my rapping, she just so, so proud
My hood is on my shoulders, but I don't know how
My homies smokin' loud and they hold me down
My sister's got a baby and she's on the way
I hope she calls her Beyoncé or Chardonnay
My mom be Google-searchin' me like everyday
Like Rejjie, hope you crash that stage and make me say (Say)
[Verse 2]
Oh, this that fuckin' shit
Play us 'round your mama and your baby brother, shit
When you shower right before you out in public
Singin' way too loud that the neighbors hear
[Verse 3]
We keep our heads way up in the clouds
Them haters talk, tell 'em pipe it down
They'll show us love when we come around
When we come around 'cause we hold it down
Red-eye, same flight but on another plane
Might be tonight but I'll be back again
Tell my family I got somewhere to be
Somewhere overseas, tell 'em sing for me
[Verse 4]
Life's not fair, so I play the game
Rain, rain, rain, rain, go away
Tears fell down my golden face
Love you, now I rolled away
Catch a fade, kickback boss with a frozen chain
Ice on me like a older man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Peter Slant
[Verse 5]
Y'all know who that be, the team
A rap saint, I must proclaim
You doubt that, you must be lame
Get a dollar off a dream, fuck loose change
They can't afford my movement
Put a middle finger up with that new sayin'
[Verse 6]
He still gangbang on parole
Six foot, six side '94
Free lunch that make cracker blow
Christmas time, there was gifts and dope
Nine times ten, ten ounces sold
Popeye-strong with spinach cold
Home-cooked meal, my granny's home
Baby girl, baby girl, bag a bone
This that old shit Babylon
Grown ass kid with a condom on
[Verse 7]
Oh, this that fuckin' shit
Play us 'round your mama and your baby brother, shit
When you shower right before you out in public
Singin' way too loud that the neighbors hear
[Verse 8]
We keep our heads way up in the clouds
Them haters talk, tell 'em pipe it down
They'll show us love when we come around
When we come around 'cause we hold it down
Red-eye, same flight but on another plane
Might be tonight but I'll be back again
Tell my family I got somewhere to be
Somewhere overseas, tell 'em sing for me
[Verse 9]
Fine air what I'm breathin'
Altitude be peakin'
Thirty-thousand when I speakin'
'Cause you know I'm pro'ly chiefin' on that
Fine pine, but trust me, it's game time
I'm gon' get back on my shit
While they reachin' for my uh, uh
[Verse 10]
I can't stop now because my head too high
We makin' noise and we can't pipe it down
Turn up too loud but I can hear 'em now
Said I hear 'em now sayin', "Hold it down"
[Verse 11]
We keep our heads way up in the clouds
Them haters talk, tell 'em pipe it down
They'll show us love when we come around
When we come around 'cause we hold it down
Red-eye, same flight but on another plane
Might be tonight but I'll be back again
Tell my family I got somewhere to be
Somewhere overseas, tell 'em sing for me, yeah
Written by: Alex Anyaegbunam, Columbus Smith, Dontae Winslow, Jared Thomas Pellerin, Jedi Winslow, Rahki Smith