In primo piano
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Faiyaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Atupele Ndisale
Songwriter
Carlos Munoz
Songwriter
Christopher Brent Wood
Songwriter
David Patiño
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Atu
Producer
Dpat
Producer
Jake Goodman
Engineer
Rob Bisel
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Where were you when I was lost?
When I was broke, I heard my stomach talk
I remember when I broke the law
Daddy tried to give me to the cops
If I closed the door and shut my mouth
I wouldn't be here right now
If I cared what they were talkin' 'bout
I wouldn't be here right now
If I closed the door and shut my mouth
I wouldn't be here right now
If I cared what they were talkin' 'bout
I wouldn't be here right now
I was 15 flunking out
They never let me leave the house
People saw me standing out
So, niggas wanna run they mouth
If I closed the door and shut my mouth
I wouldn't be here right now
If I cared what they were talkin' 'bout
I wouldn't be here right now
If I closed the door and shut my mouth
I wouldn't be here right now
If I cared what they were talkin' 'bout
I wouldn't be here right now
These days don't approach me like you know what I
Gave to get the trouble out my mind
Living out the luggage under my eyes
Word to my doubters on the East side
They can't hush me, they can't push me out
You can't hush me, you can't shut me out
You can't touch me, you can't touch me now
You can't touch me, you can't touch me now
You can't touch me, you can't touch me now
Without getting pat down (down, down, down-) (down-down)
(You can't touch me)
(You can't touch me)
Writer(s): Atupele Ndisale, David Patino, Carlos Munoz, Christopher Wood
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