Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dom McLennon
Dom McLennon
Chant
Joba
Joba
Chant
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Chant
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Chant
Merlyn Wood
Merlyn Wood
Chant
Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
Paroles/Composition
Dominique Simpson
Dominique Simpson
Paroles/Composition
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Paroles/Composition
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Champion
Matthew Champion
Paroles/Composition
William Wood
William Wood
Paroles/Composition
Otis G Johnson
Otis G Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Paul D Beauregard
Paul D Beauregard
Paroles/Composition
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Houston
Patrick Houston
Paroles/Composition
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Production
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Bost
Brandon Bost
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Production
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Hallelujah, holy lion, word to Judas
How I'm supposed to, trust what you say is the truest? (Right)
Haile Selassie, insha'Allah if I gotta (Woo)
Spin my words around as if you wanted a mandala for Nirvana
Singin' a sonata towards our karma
Did a rain dance, bringin' commas from Tacoma to Oaxaca
I got spirits in my heart that make my mind move like it's water
Flow into the moment and avoid the melodrama
Gotta breathe for a second, can't believe anybody still testin'
My whole team is a force to be reckoned with, operatin' like specialists
One to the two to the who are you? Sendin' out projections with prejudice
My attention to detail is in scale with classic impressionists
So the lesson is that prerequisites are irrelevant to my standards (Right)
It's a deficit in your settlement, you better learn to mind all your manners (Right)
My whole troop been goin' bananas, try and step inside of our jungle (Right)
You can try to take all your chances, we won't help your ass if you stumble, **** (Right)
Hidin' at my partner house
Couple bands'll send 'em out
'Stead of feelin' trippy, dawg
You need to help your city out
Hidin' at my partner house
Couple bands'll send 'em out
'Stead of feelin' trippy, dawg
You need to help your city out
Couple
Couple
Couple
Couple bands'll, couple bands'll
Couple
Couple
Couple bands'll send 'em out
Couple bands'll, couple bands'll
Watch your back, don't leave your door cracked (Yeah, yeah)
Slither through your space and watch it all collapse (Yeah)
Watch your back, don't leave your door cracked (What? Woohoo)
Slither through your space and watch it all collapse (If you, if you, if you, if you)
If you want a feature, we can figure it out
Want a color for your album? We can figure it out
How you not invite the boys who colored your rollout
Then you copy-paste hard work from the BH house?
I always got somethin' to say when you take food from my mouth
I begged my mommy for money until the day it ran out
They say, "We helped you when and when, now you should figure it out"
Figure it out
Hidin' at my partner house
Couple bands'll send 'em out
'Stead of feelin' trippy, dawg
You need to help your city out
Hidin' at my partner house
Couple bands'll send 'em out
'Stead of feelin' trippy, dawg
You need to help your city out
Couple
Couple
Couple
Couple bands'll, couple bands'll
Couple
Couple
Couple bands'll send 'em out
Couple bands'll, couple bands'll
Waste your breath, watch the tone though
Take you to the dojo
Roll up my doja, sticky fingers
At the door, bruh, Jehovah
You ho bitch
Witness sadistic shit, will come again
Next time I take my belt off, spank you
Bad kid, bad seed, not me, got beef
I leave body, blackout from rage
Childproof my pockets, don't need the options
Romanticizing what I do if I ain't stop me
Can be off me, tread lightly
Break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law
Break the law, break the law
Break the law
I'm tired of making a fool out of me and you
Is there anything that I can do that'll save us, baby?
Is there anybody lovin' lies and robbin' shotties
45's and still alive, and no drunk drivin'
That's how they killed my brother
Walking with Jesus
You know, you know better, better, better, better, better
Better, better, better, better, better, better, better, bet on it
Better bet on it, better bet on it, hey
Walking with Jesus
You know, you know better
Better, better, better, bet, bet on it
Bet on it, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah
I wanna sing, I wanna
I wanna sing, ooh
Just tell 'em, tell 'em that
Ah, cool
Walking with Jesus Christ
Walking with the Lord
Written by: Dominique Simpson, Ian Simpson, Jabari Manwarring, Jordan Houston, Matthew Champion, Otis G Johnson, Patrick Houston, Paul D Beauregard, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring, W.A.K.M.A. Wood, William Wood
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