Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Vocais
Alexandria Dopson
Alexandria Dopson
Vocal de apoio
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Programação
Marsha Ambrosius
Marsha Ambrosius
Vocais
Rebekah Muhammad
Rebekah Muhammad
Vocal de apoio
MyGuyMars
MyGuyMars
Programação
Lauren London
Lauren London
Vocal de apoio
Uncle Chucc
Uncle Chucc
Violão
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Programação
Battlecat
Battlecat
Talk box
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Alexandria Dopson
Alexandria Dopson
Composição
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Composição
John Groover
John Groover
Composição
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Composição
Michael Cox, Jr.
Michael Cox, Jr.
Composição
Rebekah Muhammad
Rebekah Muhammad
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Produção executiva
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Produção
Zachary Acosta
Zachary Acosta
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Mario "Wizzo" Fernandez
Mario "Wizzo" Fernandez
Engenharia (gravação)
MyGuyMars
MyGuyMars
Produção
Adam Aderbraun
Adam Aderbraun
Produção executiva
Samiel Asgehdom
Samiel Asgehdom
Produção executiva
Stephen Donelson
Stephen Donelson
Produção executiva
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
Produção executiva
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Engenharia (masterização)
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Engenharia (mixagem)
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Produção
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Garnett Flynn
Garnett Flynn
Engenharia
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Produção executiva
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)

Letra

[Chorus]
Real big, real big
I knew one day, I would do it real big
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
Night time, locs on
Can't even see the stars, but we still wish
Real shit, real shit
Who would ever thought that we would build this?
[Verse 1]
Tryna walk to school, get your jaw socked
Tryna pump your gas, get your car shot
Large profit margin on the long shots
'Cause young **** rarely make it off of our block
Night time, locs on
Fuckin' young bitches while they folks home
High school, didn't go
Couldn't understand my plan, now you **** know
Self-made, well-paid
I'm from where they tell you never touch the shell case
I'm from where they teach you never trust a pale face
Let's talk bangin', I can tell you 'bout a failed race
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
Night time, locs on
Fuckin' young bitches while they folks home
[Chorus]
Real big, real big
I knew one day, I would do it real big
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
Night time, locs on
Can't even see the stars, but we still wish
Real shit, real shit
Who would ever thought that we would build this?
[Verse 2]
Sold-out shows, that's a door split
**** ain't show up, that's a forfeit
Left my record label, just got more rich
I switched it up, that's me singin' on the chorus
But still, I spit bars so gutter
Drive cars, no stutter, top floor, no clutter
Hardwood floors, though
White wall, that's where my awards go
Runnin' from the law till they foreclose
Sit with myself when them doors close
Sometimes I got a question, only Lord knows
What I'm doing out in Copenhagen spendin' euros?
Night time, locs on
Do it big, ****, till my Locs home
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
[Chorus]
Real big, real big
I knew one day, I would do it real big
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
Night time, locs on
Can't even see the stars, but we still wish
Real shit, real shit
Who would ever thought that we would build this?
[Bridge]
If I could stay in this moment, I would
Forever
If I could live in this moment, said I would
Forever
Real shit, real shit
Yeah, yeah
If I could give you the stars, baby, I would
Wanna last to share in this moment, baby, this moment
And I would give you the stars, baby, I would
[Chorus]
Real big, real big
I knew one day, I would do it real big
Real shit, real shit
I know all my real **** feel this
Night time, locs on
Can't even see the stars, but we still wish
Real shit, real shit
Who would ever thought that we would build this?
Written by: Alexandria Dopson, Ermias Asghedom, John Groover, Kwang Sung Kim, Kwang Wook Lim, L. Daunte Edwards, Larrance Dopson, Marsha Ambrosius, Michael Cox, Jr., Michael Ray Cox, Rebekah Muhammad
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