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Metro Boomin - No More (feat. Travis Scott, Kodak Black, & 21 Svage)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Programming
Sean O'Neil
Sean O'Neil
Guitar
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
24-Carat Black
24-Carat Black
Sampled Artist
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
Songwriter
Dale Warren
Dale Warren
Composer
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Mac Attisson
Mac Attisson
Recording Engineer

歌詞

You know, the comedown, we really feeling soothing The come up got 'em all oozing Took a one way to take it out of Houston Took the Metro and we was still boomin' I just pour 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more I pour up 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more Nowadays, I be on ecstasy when I'm bored I don't even know who keep it real anymore All that living fast, pour the lean, make ya snore You know I ain't that nigga to be played, do your homework If I could do it all over, I'd make the same mistakes All that fucking over made me who I am today Slime Maybach with the drapes, you can't see me crash I was in the school on a C class I tried the Percy but it ain't work, and I'm a still pop 'em Drinking purple, smokin' purp, I need to see about it All that pain, I'm poppin' molly like an antibiotic I can't help it, I'm a zombie, I can't heal my heartache I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more Tried love but I can't no more (Nah) Tryna find loyalty, it ain't no more (Nah) Told myself I wasn't gonna drink no more (On God) It's like the styrofoam glued to me though (Straight up) I feel weak for using drugs to ease the pain (21) From the street, concrete in my vein (Straight up) Lil bit of change make a nigga change (On God) Different tax bracket but my number still the same (Facts) I done seen dope turn a nigga who had hope To a nigga with no hope, hung himself by a rope (Straight up) No joke 'cause he didn't know the ropes And he served an undercover, judge gave his ass a boat (Facts) I done seen fame turn a nigga on his bro Turn a bitch into a nigga, nigga turned into a hoe (21) Identity crisis, people don't know who they is 'Cause these bitches act like niggas And these niggas act like hoes (Straight up) Shooting for the moon but the stars just fine (21) Tryna make a dollar and I'm short nine dimes (21) You know I'm a hustler, I'ma grind 'bout mine (21) Long as I got Metro, nigga I'm gon' shine I sip drank until I can't no more Pour up the lean until I can't no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I sip drank until I can't no more Pour up the lean until I can't no more One more cup, I think I just might snore I just pour 'til I can't pour no more I slow down but it ain't slow no more I stack up 'cause it don't fold no more I pop pills 'til I can't feel no more Tryna be sane but I can't hold no more I wanted fame but I don't know no more Lord, save the world Lord, save the world Lord, save the world Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world) Lord, save the world (Lord, save the world) From this hunger for power (Lord, save the world) From certain destruction's hour Motherfuckers cannot listen to that fuckin' save the world shit No, I don't like it We are totally against that shit You stream it, iPhone or your phone, whatever I'm taking the shit and I'm here to tell you I'm here to keep rap the fucking same He's trying to save it, I'm not You'll all be heroes
Writer(s): Dale Ossman Warren, Leland Tyler Wayne, Jacques Webster, Dieuson Octave Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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