Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Randle
Jon Randle
Songwriter
Dylan Alexander Phillips
Dylan Alexander Phillips
Songwriter
Jacob Horenburg
Jacob Horenburg
Songwriter
Mykael Velez
Mykael Velez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
wow eli
wow eli
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I know it's crystal clear to you now
Haha you see it Yessir
Yuh uh uh
Tribe on the move
wow eli can you be a little more serious
Yeah ayy look
Ayy look pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
Uh too fast like I hopped out the whip ooh
They ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh got a hit ooh pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
Too fast like I hopped out the whip ooh
Uh they ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh got a hit ooh—
Wait I got stains that nobody seen
My God the real Mr Clean
He made me glisten and gleam I been on the scene
Since way back in 2015
I got some problems in all need of solvin'
'Cause solvin' the stress had to bend in my jeans
But ain't no hidin' I put on display what I'm writin'
Is playin' all over the screen uh
Wait what do you really mean
I ain't the one no Billie Jean
They said I'm dirty but He call me treasure
Confession I'm changin' my name to cha-ching
Ayy all-glass briefcase
This is not a sequel it's a remake
Ain't no finesse I put in my info
He said that I won like sweepstakes
Ayy look pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
Uh too fast like I hopped out the whip ooh
They ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh got a hit ooh pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
Too fast like I hopped out the whip ooh
Uh they ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh got a hit ooh—
Yeah let me get it straight
Hope been comin' through clear like agua
Every time I intervene first I love my enemies
Then I leave a legacy that's longer than an anaconda
Cookin' up quick like pasta
Say a prayer for the homie that's locked up
Mykael got me doin' a lot bruh
Klay Thompson the way I put shots up
You can find me in the mornin' readin Pentateuch
Married faith with the reason when I'm in the book
I ain't never let a lil' doubt leave me shook
Guarantee you I'm a little smarter than I look
I leave my fear in the past my foot on the gas
My future is lookin' obnoxious
Long as it's comin' to pass I'm breakin' the glass
I'm jumpin' right into the mosh pit
Ayy look pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
Uh too fast like I hopped out the whip ooh
They ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh got a hit ooh pop like pistol
Do you see this clear like crystal
They ain't wanna see this then I'm flip through
Uh they ain't wanna see this wanna flip through
Uh got a hit ooh—
Look yeah
I got my stripes like Adidas
I live it and speak it I move with the Spirit of Jesus
I've been that boy since I was fetus
I'm ready in season and out of the season
If it ain't 'bout God I can't pledge my allegiance
Look I know this game could get greedy
We playin' chess and not checkers I take your bishop like TD
He paint the picture in 3D
And I put the beat in a DDT play it on BET
I give my praise to the deity
Came for the sick and my crib need the CDC speedily
They gotta put this on DVD
My stream of thought can't be bought with a streaming fee
Legally free to be free 'cause He freein' me
Feelin' me boy I'm so cold it got heated like chimneys
Make sure you wipe the crust out your eye
Make sure you ha ha clean them glasses a little bit
Make sure you see this clearly
'Cause we here to stay
It's indie tribe save lives
Tribe on the move God Always you heard
Good God it's a good night Let's go baby
Written by: Dylan Alexander Phillips, Elijah Valentine Lambright, Jacob Horenburg, Jon Randle, Mykael Velez
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