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WATCH YO BACK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
WATCH YO BACK è stato pubblicato il 6 giugno 2025 da Silence In The Ballroom, LLC come parte dell'album trompe l’oeil
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Data di uscita6 giugno 2025
EtichettaSilence In The Ballroom, LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
untiljapan
untiljapan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Ezeokonkwo
David Ezeokonkwo
Songwriter
Jackson Ewing
Jackson Ewing
Songwriter
Gustave Rudman
Gustave Rudman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
untiljapan
untiljapan
Recording Engineer
Revisitingearth
Revisitingearth
Producer
Patrick ‘MixedByTheBest’ Rosario
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Chorus]
Real players ain't in the game no more, this shit so sad
I knew you was gonna turn on me, I ain't know it was gon' be this bad
All these people turn on you, young ****, watch your back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I deal with my problems, I don't need to speak to no one, oh
Pouring my problems in doubles, I need more pints, whoa
I kept my heart on that sleeve, I was dead wrong, oh
I found my folks, I'm never worried about a damn thing
These hoes want traffic, I can't help you with a damn thing
I said I smoke the dope down just to hide the damn pain
But I got other vices in my vault, I'm insane
[Verse 1]
Switch to Miami
Switch to Los Angeles, I caught some bitches by the Valley
City of Demons, got a book of demons that's gon' back me
Whole lotta schemin', whole lotta ridin' around in taxis
I lost the bitch I love 'cause I ain't wanna live flashy
You can burn every bridge you want, you ain't gon' burn me
You can call me all the names in the book, I'll take the blame for now
You can burn the whole city down, I been putting flames out wild
Yeah
[Chorus]
Real players ain't in the game no more, this shit so sad
I knew you was gonna turn on me, I ain't know it was gon' be this bad
All these people turn on you, young ****, watch your back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I deal with my problems, I don't need to speak to no one, oh
Pouring my problems in doubles, I need more pints, whoa
I kept my heart on that sleeve, I was dead wrong, oh
I found my folks, I'm never worried about a damn thing
These hoes want traffic, I can't help you with a damn thing
I said I smoke the dope down just to hide the damn pain
But I got other vices in my vault, I'm insane
[Outro]
If I told you that I never took a loss, I'm insane
These scars is not for fake, this shit for real, this shit pain
Was dripping tears on notepads, and now this shit paying
Used to ignore me, now they tune the fuck in to what I'm saying
Yeah
Written by: David Ezeokonkwo, Gustave Rudman, Jackson Ewing
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