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NIKI, Rich Brian & Warren Hue - Always Rising (Lyrics) | Shang Chi
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NIKI
NIKI
Вокал
Rich Brian
Rich Brian
Вокал
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Автор песен
Nicole Zefanya
Nicole Zefanya
Автор песен
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Автор песен
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
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Tyler Mehlenbacher
Tyler Mehlenbacher
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Daniel Krieger
Daniel Krieger
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Warren Hue
Warren Hue
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
The Donuts
The Donuts
Продюсер
Bekon
Bekon
Продюсер
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Продюсер
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Миксинг-инженер
Augustine Lim
Augustine Lim
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Инженер
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
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Слова

I'm gonna set the world on fire Dreams come alive when I lose my mind Look in my eyes, you can see desire Truth in a world that's full of lies (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) (Oh, ooh, ah, oh, oh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, oh) Ah, ooh, ah, ooh 这是 88rising Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone Momma call, brrr (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone Curfew, raise on Serve food, be home (yeah), be home (yeah), be home (yeah) We the warriors, behold (yeah), behold, behold (yeah, yeah) Momma call my celly, "Food gettin' cold" (brr) Ramune my drink and my necklacе on gold (yeah, yeah) Don't need lean, all my magic in bowls (yеah) King tut, can't touch, us It's my theme song, yeah, theme song, yeah (woah) What you been on, what you been on? When you comin' home, why you leave me 'lone? Got no signal, this the intro MSG in my fish, we leave bones Yeah, I eat thrown Transparent, all these faces are fish bowls Golden state, I was walking bridges Momma call me like, "Wash the dishes" (woah) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call (yeah, ayy) Momma call, momma call (ayy) You got no soda, you got what you packing My man is on go, don't got time for no slacking I keep to myself, I don't need no distractions But I'm not the one to back out from a challenge The ones that defend me, the ones that attacking The ones that be claiming they real, they be capping The higher the hills, man, the taller the rack 'Cause the bigger the numbers, the bigger the taxes I'm figurin' out every day how to win a debate In my head, in my heart Can we all get along with a late conversation? If I'm in the room then I'm never escaping If they got a bag for me, get to the choppa Ride around the city with the homies in a Mazda Load it in the crib, it's a castle Ghost you for five months like Flacko 'Bout to set the world on fire Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, momma call, momma call on your phone (ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah, ayy) On your phone, your phone (ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah, ayy) Momma call me like, momma call me like Momma call me like, "Eat your food" Granny comin' in a week or two I don't play no peekaboo Momma told be you'd be confident These visibly need oxygen I'm material, I eat rice on my cereal I treat rice like rollin' dice for my life On chore, but when I do, I do it right Momma called, momma called me, I'll be there tonight
Writer(s): Tyler Mehlenbacher, Nicole Zefanya, Sergiu Gherman, Brian Soewarno, Daniel Krieger, Craig Balmoris, Daniel Tannenbaum, Warren Hui Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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