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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danny Brown
Danny Brown
Performer
Imondre Goss
Imondre Goss
Background Vocals
johan lenox
johan lenox
Programming
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Programming
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Background Vocals
Versus
Versus
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Simpson
Ian Simpson
Composer
Imondre Goss
Imondre Goss
Composer
Daniel Dewan Sewell
Daniel Dewan Sewell
Composer
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Composer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Composer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Composer
Jared Scharff
Jared Scharff
Composer
Jeremy Ruzumna
Jeremy Ruzumna
Composer
Joseph Karnes
Joseph Karnes
Composer
Stephen Feigenbaum
Stephen Feigenbaum
Composer
Vasant Sundaresan
Vasant Sundaresan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
johan lenox
johan lenox
Producer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Recording Engineer
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Producer
Video Store
Video Store
Producer
Queen Sixties
Queen Sixties
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Bryant
Jacob Bryant
Assistant Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Who let the dope boys out? Thank God you let me crash on your couch Who's my God that I'm prayin' to now? Early two-thous', they tried to jump me in, Latino protection Any direction, you gave me your blessing Texan, I text him, I told him I got him Told him I made it to Hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail A platinum record not gon' keep my Black ass out of jail Truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother I love my mother, drove all the way to Cali' just to check up on me Made her go home, felt the virus Web of life is my weed, false dreams stripped by silence Deals they had us sign, for years it had me blind Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shine Got my cousin doin' time, he was barely pushin' dimes My whole family cursed, now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' So get the fuck out my ride 'Ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (get the fuck out) Fuck with me, give no shit, guess my ignorance is bliss Now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' So get the fuck out my ride 'Ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I If a killer say shit, then get these motherfuckers- (get the fuck out) Live from the gutter, blood like red paint spills You niggas ain't alpha, you're incels You normies ain't a part of the script, doxx your house with Crips Pop shit, now you got content, constant Where to begin? A veteran with medicine pen Let 'em all in, treat 'em like they next of my kin Checkin' your chin way before the record begin Niggas blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind Ain't no pretend, tell you how it is, how it go What do you know, when you start escapin' your soul White on the street, walking the beat like Abbey Road Truth be told, no such thing as real nigga mode Through the lights, camera, action, glamour, glitters and gold Unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe No peace on the street, so I'm clutchin' my heat Gotta watch for these savages roamin' the street (go) I, I, float (go) I'ma see ya when I do Now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide-ide, yeah, I (yeah, nigga, we back up in this thang) Now get the fuck out my ride (yeah, new machine) They said I'd never ever see the sunlight (tell 'em) I thought I'd never ever see the sunlight They said I'd never ever see the sunlight Sometimes, it drives me crazy (look at the sky) This all I got for you (niggas!) That sunlight, it'll drive you crazy What is God to you niggas? (God damn, motherfucker, uh)
Writer(s): Joseph Karnes, Russell Evan Boring, Jeremy Ruzumna, Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Imondre Shaver Goss, Jared Scharff, Jabari Manwarring, Daniel Sewell, Vasant Sundaresan, Romil Hemnani, Ian Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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