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Jaden - I (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Jaden
Jaden
Chant
Lido
Lido
Programmation
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Paroles/Composition
Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
Paroles/Composition
Everett Ryan Romano
Everett Ryan Romano
Paroles/Composition
Jaden Syre Smith
Jaden Syre Smith
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lido
Lido
Production
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Co‑production
Ben Cole
Ben Cole
Ingénierie de prise de son
Thomas Cullison
Thomas Cullison
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Derrick Jenner
Derrick Jenner
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
John Armstrong
John Armstrong
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Harris
Josh Harris
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Eric Bard
Eric Bard
Ingénierie de mixage
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Ingénierie de mastérisation
James Chul Rim
James Chul Rim
Ingénierie de prise de son
Josh Sellers
Josh Sellers
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Yeah! When I walk in they be sweatin', they be stressin' (They be stressin') When they see us, that put everything in question Treat these niggas like a print, gotta press 'em (Let's go) Lotta power in the clique, like a nephilim I just woke up in the city, and I'm ready to go Vision in my cranium, I'm runnin' through the globe Bump this in the stadium, I'm with my centerfold How I've had shit, swear this never felt accessible I wonder if they'll understand the metaphors I said it for a reason, they don't listen I had to put a vision in a double cup Every time I sip it, I be trippin' Man, it's so apparent you ain't one of us That's why I had to get the windows tinted Yeah, swear it's all about the new ideas Man, I wonder how they let this nigga pop up in a year? Got me coughin', I could poke a lot of coppers in the mirror Got the dickies and the balances, they counterfeit the field Man, you gotta know the culture you are part of, man, it's ill Sickening, man, I try to not let it get to me When you 16 with a misdemeanor That's no votes, are you kidding me? This a kid saying this, literally Pure evil, you are the epitome Take my rights away, it's like Wikimed' Take my life away with no empathy Man, it's nightmare, bearin' all people Y'all never learned history, goddamn She don't care about integration, oh man Gotta put that energy where it start Old dudes done told me to be next Police always gonna find none When I walk in they be sweatin', they be stressin' (They be stressin') When they see us, that put everything in question Treat these niggas like a print, gotta press 'em (Let's go) Lotta power in the clique, like a nephilim Two shots and we're both on fire In her mind she thinkin' 'bout Bae's on the way, she'll be right here All that pink smoke comin' out your tires, I can see it "Whatchu mean when we buy you a Rolex Nigga, you better start pushing' them packs" Wake up, wake up Man, wake up Wake up
Writer(s): Jasper Lee Harris, Everett Romano, Peder Losnegard, Jaden Syre Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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