Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tanna Leone
Tanna Leone
Performer
Spyderturnmeup
Spyderturnmeup
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avante Santana
Avante Santana
Composer
Isaac Scott
Isaac Scott
Composer
donte moore
donte moore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Spyderturnmeup
Spyderturnmeup
Producer
Donnie Katana
Donnie Katana
Producer
Jelani Hutchison
Jelani Hutchison
Recording Engineer
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Rachel Blum
Rachel Blum
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Testi

Grew up in the dark, so it ain't that hard to see (on God)
Thinkin' that you in the league with me (no, you not)
Always three steps ahead, I swear my mind (don't stop)
Mr. Something From Nothing, I get it done (no prob')
They like, "How this **** eat and he don't got no job?"
Unconventional methods, I get the bread (off top)
Most of **** is felons, at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
Always- at least they real (at least they real)
For real
DOGEATWORLD division, pgLang my regiment
Lord, knows I be sinnin' but he say I'm heaven-sent
I know when it's love, energy the evidence
Designer fit me perfect, your hoe call my elegant
44 the shoes, if you tryna check my measurements
Can't even reach my waist, like I'm sittin' on an elephant
Stay dangerous just in case 'cause I know **** fakin' it
You might have a plan, but tell me if it's faith in it
Still in high demand, eating off expensive plates and shit
Money in my hand, bet I'm makin' somethin' shake with it
Just pass me the ball, I bet I'll make a play with it
Here we go again, a hater hatin' 'cause I'm making it
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Test, test, test
Here we go again, I'm like a wizard, call it alchemy
Create the life I want, I'm pourin' champagne off my balcony
Made my momma cry and now she call and say she proud of me
You might take my swag but you could never steal my style from me
Ball or block it, I got all the options
Hotter than some fish grease, that mean I'm really poppin'
Hit the gas and hold it down, like I'm wheelie poppin'
Floatin' in and out of town like I'm-
Santana's in town (for real)
DOGEATWORLD division, pgLang my regiment
Lord, knows I be sinnin' but he say I'm heaven-sent
I know when it's love, energy the evidence
Designer fit me perfect, your hoe call my elegant
44 the shoes, if you tryna check my measurements
Can't even reach my waist, like I'm sittin' on an elephant
Stay dangerous just in case 'cause I know **** fakin' it
You might have a plan, but tell me if it's faith in it
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Test, test, test
Written by: Avante Santana, Isaac Scott, donte moore
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