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クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
Colonel Bagshot
Colonel Bagshot
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrence Thornton
Terrence Thornton
Songwriter
Jahmal Gwin
Jahmal Gwin
Songwriter
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
Isaac DeBoni
Isaac DeBoni
Songwriter
Brian Farrell
Brian Farrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BoogzDaBeast
BoogzDaBeast
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Engineer
Nathaniel Alford
Nathaniel Alford
Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Kanye West
Kanye West
Producer

歌詞

As you come out to the light Can your eyes behold the sight? It's only Monday Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Just so you remember who you dealing with The number don't change, I know who the chemist is Brick by brick, we kept open dealerships Mitch by mitch, we built up our villages Seein' you rappers apply for the stimulus Livin' a lie but die for your images It's guns involved like cowboys and Indians You Trackhawk niggas are not my equivalent Flew your bitch to Cuba for the thrill of it But I ain't go, to show you what you shoulda did Tennis chains to hide all my blemishes My Joker smile, you know who the villain is Just so you remember who you dealin' with Look outside, the landscape ridiculous Motion lights surrounded meticulous Architectural Digest my premises She just spent a million on the finishes Millionaires were made out of middlemen That hole in the attic was not for a ceiling fan Army Celine, the wardrobe is militant And army fatigue when I talk pyramids Just so you remember who you dealin' with The purest snow we sellin' white privilege Designer drugs will turn niggas limitless Designer clothes, these hoes losing innocence The book of blow, just know I'm the Genesis As you come out to the light Can your eyes behold the sight? It's only Monday Tomorrow never comes until it's too late Just so you remember who you dealin' with His Pyrex talks but I'm the ventriloquist Language different, I'm damn near an immigrant A song with any of you niggas, I'm disinterested The needle is sharp, but they ain't shooting insulin You missing the point, these drums ain't Timberlands Never thought we'd go to war After all the things we saw It's April Fool's Day Tomorrow never comes until it's too late We fight for the bill, you niggas still chipping in You Google to death, the shit I get driven in My boys in the hood is mixed with the menaces The cane is sugar and cut by Dominicans Open the box, it's like ten Christmases My folks in the box is serving life sentences I live in a world that never leaves witnesses Just so you remember who you dealin' with Tomorrow never comes until it's too late
Writer(s): Terrence Thornton, Jahmal Gwin, Brian Farrell, Michael Mule, Isaac Deboni, Ye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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