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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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116
Performer
nobigdyl.
nobigdyl.
Performer
Abe Parker
Abe Parker
Orchestra
indie tribe publishing
indie tribe publishing
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Phillips
Dylan Phillips
Composer
Lasanna Harris
Lasanna Harris
Composer
Jonathan Keith Randle
Jonathan Keith Randle
Composer
Jacob Horenburg
Jacob Horenburg
Composer
Mykael Velez
Mykael Velez
Composer
William Josiah Howard Reeves
William Josiah Howard Reeves
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lasanna Harris
Lasanna Harris
Producer
JuiceBangersMusic / CobraNeverSaysDie
JuiceBangersMusic / CobraNeverSaysDie
Producer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(De Lasanna Oh) Aight, so "unity" is a five-letter word U-N-I-T-Y You know another five-letter word That means the same thing? (Ayy, tribe) Yeah, okay (Tribe, let's go) One-two-three plus me, monkeys in a barrel (Ayy, barrel) Don't send no more tea, [?] both apparel (Ayy) Stomp like fo-fi-fee from the road of narrow (Ayy) Tribe looks so OP, son, you wouldn't dare (No) Yeah, like the Rat Pack vibe when we does that (When we does that) And it's tap, tap, swipe 'cause the buzz back (With the buzz) And I'm flyin' out my wife, that's a must have Baby said that I'm her only type You know we gon' show out Holy Smoke every single time (Okay, okay) And if somebody try my brother, I think I might start a riot (Okay, okay, okay) The Messiah gave me piece of mind so I Don't switch to violence (Okay, brr, brr) At the highest, think I might be biased (Brr), you ain't gotta buy it I decided if we buildin' something, we do it like the Mayans And the Giants playing I Spyin', now they want to try it And I know Vllg stay up 'bout it, Tribe is multiplying (Vllg) They be lyin' and we high-fivin' games on the rise What's up? (Ayy) I climb and I climb But I ain't lookin' down My team back on the ground I know they'll catch me when I fall I stumble sometimes I've taken my L's But I ain't by myself (Dyllie) I know that the whole clique carry the ball (Yeah, okay) Me and all my tribe, we kick it like La Liga, I'm the keeper I just left the chapel with my mamacita, real believer Like I'm Bieber, yeah, I'm chiefin', just not chiefin' like Khalifa I just need my R-E-S-P-E-C-T like I'm Aretha (Okay, right) Speakin' of the oldies, my verse is more like doo-wop (Yeah) They hustle, gang, and G.D.O.D. (Yeah) I'm spreadin' love, I'm headin' for Heaven I'm like if 2Pac heard the voice of the true God Or maybe like if Lupe got sick of the Q'uran We sicker than Wuhan, blood thicker than water (Yeah) But blood from livin' water made covenant with the Father And in the event that daughters and sons of Elohim Let the Spirit intervene, I know that we could get farther Hard of hearin', Father Godly got the serum (Okay) Heart of stone, turned to Yahweh fearin' With the bros, we done caught the Spirit Pathway home all inside the lyrics I climb and I climb But I ain't lookin' down My team back on the ground I know they'll catch me when I fall I stumble sometimes I've taken my L's But I ain't by myself I know that the whole clique carry the ball I know that the whole clique carry the ball
Writer(s): Lasanna Harris, Dylan Phillips, Jacob Horenburg, William Josiah Reeves, Mykael Velez, Jonathan Randle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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