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Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Ведущий вокал
Jw Lucas
Jw Lucas
Программирование
TM88
TM88
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Автор песен
John W. Lucas
John W. Lucas
Автор песен
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Миксинг-инженер
Jw Lucas
Jw Lucas
Продюсер
TM88
TM88
Продюсер
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Kesha Lee
Kesha Lee
Инженер звукозаписи

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Are you alright? I'm alright, I'm quite alright And my money's right 8... (yeah) Countin' them bands All way to the top 'til they be fallin' over (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Countin' them bands On my way to the top 'til we fallin' over I don't really care if you cry On the real, you should've never lied Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, "baby, I am not afraid to die" Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge Phantom that's all red, inside all white Like somethin' you ride a sled down, I just want that head My Brittany got mad, I'm barely her man now Everybody got the same swag now Watch the way that I tear it down Stackin' my bands all the way to the top All the way 'til my bands fallin' over Every time that you leave your spot Your girlfriend call me like, "Come on over!" I like the way that she treat me Gon' leave you, won't leave me, I call it that Casanova She say I'm insane, yeah Wanna blow my brain out (hey) Xanny, help the pain, yeah Please, Xanny, make it go away I'm committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me All the pain, now I can't feel it I swear that it's slowin' me, yeah I don't really care if you cry On the real, you should've never lied Saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, "I am not afraid to die" (yeah) All my friends are dead Push me to the edge (yeah) All my friends are dead, yeah, ooh Push me to the edge All my friends are dead, yeah All my friends are dead, yeah That is not your swag, I swear you fake hard Now these niggas wanna take my cadence (yeah) Rain on 'em, thunderstorm, rain on 'em (oh, yeah) Make some, lil' nigga, take some (yeah, yeah) Fast car, NASCAR, race on 'em In the club, ain't got no ones, then we would become (yeah) Clothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes You is not a G though Lookin' at you stackin' all your money, it all green though I was countin' that and these all twenties, that's a G-roll She say, "You're the worst, you're the worst" I cannot die because this my universe I don't really care if you cry On the real, you should've never lied Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes She said, "Baby, I am not afraid to die" Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge All my friends are dead Push me to the edge
Writer(s): Bryan Simmons, Symere Woods, John Wesley Lucas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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