Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jords
Vocals
Michalis MsM Michael
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Brainchild
Composer
Jordan Edwards-Wilks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Brainchild
Producer
Michalis MsM Michael
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Childish
Call me the king now
Easy, uh
[Verse 1]
What's a portion to a chef?
Seat at the table, I split a fortune with my friends
Same brudda, you'll still see me walking through the ends
Fuck their songs, I'd rather listen to the voices in my head, ah
[Verse 2]
I put my thoughts in every breath
Lost a couple friends to some unfortunate events
Better tip your hat when you're talking to a king
I only tip my hat when I'm talking to the vets, oh man
[Verse 3]
I wipe the stain off my trainers
Wave to my neighbours, give a school a couple blazers
I know too many bruddas who got raised by the stainless
You don't really wanna see us chasing our payments (No, no)
[Verse 4]
This is what the other side's like
When I scope the place, I gotta run it by Mike
We're getting older, this ain't the Jordan I like
Got a chip on my shoulder so now it's bluku bye bye
[Chorus]
My friends badder than yours, childish
I bring the passa to the war, childish
I left my jacket in the Porsche, childish
Gang but we make it look sexy, stylish
[Chorus]
My friends badder than yours, childish
I bring the passa to the war, childish
I left my jacket in the Porsche, childish
Gang but we make it look sexy, stylish
[Verse 5]
Bun out the bad mind, showing up mad high
Flex with the top down, throwing up gang signs, uh
Back to the ends for a mad night
Drip splash on your head like you're baptised
[Verse 6]
I make it look easy, ya know?
I'm in Amsterdam I'm getting lean and mash up
I got the smile from Mama and the greaze from my Pops
I'm always missing when I'm on the TV, ya know?
[Verse 7]
If you ain't real you can't be my bredrin
If you ain't brave you can't beef my bredrins
I swear they're in a world full of lies and the real is a weapon
I'm in prime like a .357
[Verse 8]
I'm the one, I found the one like eleven
I made a killing from my words, that's a real life sentence
Blessing and a curse, I'm a paigon to a paigon, yeah, you get what you deserve
I'm the bad and the good, I'm the best and the worst, ah
[Chorus]
My friends badder than yours, childish
I bring the passa to the war, childish
I left my jacket in the Porsche, childish
Gang but we make it look sexy, stylish
[Chorus]
My friends badder than yours, childish
I bring the passa to the war, childish
I left my jacket in the Porsche, childish
Gang but we make it look sexy, stylish
[Verse 9]
My friends badder than yours, childish
I bring the passa to the war, childish
I left my jacket in the Porsche, childish
Gang but we make it look sexy, stylish
Written by: Jordan Edwards-Wilks, Mike Brainchild

