Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Vocals
Bridget Perez
Bridget Perez
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Songwriter
K. Mansfield
K. Mansfield
Songwriter
Kalon Berry
Kalon Berry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kal Banx
Kal Banx
Producer
Nathan Burgess
Nathan Burgess
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah La-la, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Walkin' with my back to the sun, keep my head to the sky Me against the world, it's me, myself and I, like De La Got in touch with my soul Tradin' softly on a path down the rockiest road Life isn't ice cream without Monopoly dough The property grows in value, and rightfully so, I gotta have it I see the way the people get treated, it's problematic They ready to save themself for failure, it's systematic But when I felt it, my eyes melted The selfish are constantly profitin' off thе helpless I nevеr do my team green, make the team green like the Celtics The ones that ain't makin' it overzealous, they show and tell us Throughout history, earning cheddar They form and break out nickel-plated chrome Berettas The same old story in a whole different era I'm watchin' massacres turn to runnin' mascara But anywho, for the pain, see what this Henny do So we can see what lies beneath as we pour up a swig of truth The sun sets as I sip a few The sky turns a different hue farther from the color blue The nighttime has arrived, I recline for the evening I'm hawkin' down the next goal, the name's ain't Stephen I started in a nightmare so pinch me, I'm dreamin' I'm killin' off my demons 'cause my soul's worth redeemin' Ah-ah, ah-ah (yeah, yeah) Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah (As I toke my cigarettes, which I don't even smoke) La-la (walkin' on this dirty-ass road) Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah (yeah) Clear a path as I keep on walkin' Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten Nasty, little world we call our home They get blickies poppin' Ain't no option for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja-coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten Keep on walkin' Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten Nasty little world we call our home They get blickies poppin' Ain't no option for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja-coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten Walkin' with my back against the sun I've been runnin' all my life, that's way before my life begun Since my birth and seconds on Earth, I been the first one to confront All of these cycles that get recycled, makin' it stifle while I stunt Roll me a blunt so I forget it But it make the details look so vivid (so vivid) Went through a lot of shit in the last year (uh-huh) Then I said, "Fuck it, I'ma handle my business" (yeah, yeah) I been 180 to talk to one lady She been regulatin' on how I feel (feel) Describe it as raw and real (real) I'm dealin' with all the ills I'm tearin' up like I'm on Dr. Phil (cry) Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk) Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk) Who the fuck said, "Stop the track," bruh? Let a real nigga talk (yeah) I walk from the bitches, I walk from the friendship I walk from some digits 'Cause lately, my nigga, I'm feelin' indifferent (uh) I wish all the best, and believe that, I meant it (huh?) Sentence, run-on sentence (sentence) Pray to God for repentance (for repentance) Beat the odds at all costs, I wan' share it with my infants (my infants) Way before he start crawlin' (crawlin') Wash my sins, keep ballin' (ballin') I just gotta stay focused (focused) I just gotta keep walkin' Keep on walkin' Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten Nasty, little world we call our home They get blickies poppin' Ain't no option for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja-coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten Keep on walkin' Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten Nasty, little world we call our home They get blickies poppin' Ain't no option for my partners So they resort to scams and robbin' Take away stress, we ganja-coppin' Blow it all out, it's all forgotten This is a Zel Kurosawa film Directed, written and starred by The one and only Zeltron Bullshit fly my way, I keep walkin' Bullshit fly my way, I keep walkin' Know what I mean? It's a new millennium I have no eyes, they melt my eyes They melt my eyes
Writer(s): Denzel Curry, Keith Mansfield, Kalon Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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