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Complexion
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Complexion został wydany 28 czerwca 2019 przez iM Electronica jako część albumu Moebius Ride
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Data wydania28 czerwca 2019
WytwórniaiM Electronica
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM62

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Samuel Harris III
James Samuel Harris III
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimkol Mornandji
Jimkol Mornandji
Composer
David Lorin
David Lorin
Arranger

Tekst Utworu

Most of my **** might look suspicious
Well they won't let you ask no question (nah nah)
Though I was born there I still feel the distance (yay yay ay)
May I love my complexion ?
Yah
Masked in a long black van
I do it for all of my friends
Mixin' euros pounds and the Benji's
Dirty money sweet like candy
Straight to the top, dawg, Mach 10
I do it to lighten my family
Juvenile face, looking 21ish
Tending to go savage like Randy
It ain't time for sitting back watching sitcoms with sick broads
We gotta ball untill it's income
Ain't shit last much Mano
And that's why I'm in a rush
I pull up and irrupt in this biznitch
Like I'm in the business
I got plans for planet Earth
Got some mean for platinum
Awesome and far from mainstream
Comin' to bring ya this good hit
My team's got a lot of if-you-only-knew shit
On your music empty out a full clip
Just don't cut it, pop the bullshit
Yeah and all the moguls merely see the talent
They just need to fill the page, feed the fam
They can see but they don't feel the rage
So I keep it on a sub way yayeah
Cous', green russell in my veins
FWR, we advance
I don't wanna DM with my exes
I know 'Only I can stop the rain'
Peoples got people with egoes and it goes
So loud it echoes as motors or mottos
So get yours, don't bother them barkers just call 'em
Doubters they got us, we got 'em, no problem, ballers
[Ref:] x2
Most of my **** might look suspicious
Well they won't let you ask no question (nah nah)
Though I was born there I still feel the distance (yay yay ay)
May I love my complexion ?
My pockets saying 'man it's all birds'
Just like Sue or like Larry
Might pull a deuce or hit a tree
I'm the coolest dude in a hoodie
Infamy push my buttons I see
Judas, liars and imposters
My seum consumes in a doobie
So fuck your advice gon do to me, yeah ?
I might make you laugh tryin' to hide my high
Alerted by the sound of the Yamaha
A paranoia ride around my block
Yayay ay yeah !
And a bag of weed itching in my sock
Honor your hood, ball hard in high school
Speak you mind, flex, avoid rules
Yayay ay yeah !
Think smarter, master your own tools
Don't let these fuckers control you
Ignorance is bliss
Don't let these kids grow hopeless
Tell 'em 'No pain no gain
Fail again, fail better', yeah
And it's everywhere the same
Surround yourself with those who understand, man
Idon't wanna talk to you 'cause you're cold
It's like winter and all
So you know I'm a hot ****
(I'm a hot ****, si si I'm a MC Hammer type ****)
I'm out here chasing happiness from midnight to six a.m
Most of my **** might look suspicious
Well they won't let you ask no question (nah nah)
Though I was born there I still feel the distance (yay yay ay)
May I love my complexion ? / Can I solve the equation ?
Written by: Jimkol Mornandji
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