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Drake - Still Here
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Drake
Drake
Вокал
Daxz
Daxz
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Автор песен
Jahmar Carter
Jahmar Carter
Автор песен
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Автор песен
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Инженер звукозаписи
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Michael Brooks
Michael Brooks
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Daxz
Daxz
Продюсер
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Мастеринг-инженер
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Ассистент мастеринг-инженера
Drake
Drake
Продюсер
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Продюсер
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Инженер звукозаписи
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Doin' well, dog Yeah, me and all my Yeah, me, yeah Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog How did I finesse all of this s- from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions I can't f- with you no more 'cause you be actin' extra Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though Nothing mutual about my funds, 'bout my funds though All you n- fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at? How they feel about you where you're from, where yo bed at? I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though I can't tell you if she's yours or mine but I do know Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog Ooh, and I'm back, dog Ooh, you just went and turned your back, dog I thought that we were family You showed me that we can't be I gotta talk to God even though He isn't near me Based on what I got, it's hard to think that He don't hear me Hittin' like that 30 on my jersey, man, I'm gifted Whole lot of sixes but I'm still like Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah 6-point star, Lion of the Judah All my n- ain't off rockin' Gucci One do it then we all gotta do it Got the key, now the doors open and we all goin' through it Whole city at your head for the boy I ain't even gotta call no one for it Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still- Wow, all praise to the most high up
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Maneesh Bidaye, Jahmar Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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