Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Simz
Little Simz
Lead Vocals
Inflo
Inflo
Synthesizer
Chris Dave
Chris Dave
Drums
Dunoyer de Segonzac
Dunoyer de Segonzac
Bass Guitar
Gospel Choir
Gospel Choir
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Josiah Cover
Dean Josiah Cover
Songwriter
Simbiatu Ajikawo
Simbiatu Ajikawo
Songwriter
Rosie Danvers
Rosie Danvers
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Baptie
Ben Baptie
Mixing Engineer
Inflo
Inflo
Producer
Todd Monfalcone
Todd Monfalcone
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Sim Simma, who got the keys to my bloodclart Bimmer? Big time drilla Monkey to gorilla Who is this woman that I'm seeing in the mirror? Drink 42 and smoke cigar Name one time where I didn't deliver Silent figure I was just on the ends, dropping gems with my friends I got a 3310 and a pack of blems Then got the Golf, all-black, circle back again Rapping when nothing progressive was happening Ooo, pain tolerance, couldn't break us Pay homage if you respect how we came up, cool Tryin' to get to the paper Hitta from Jamaica might do me a favour, true Big Simma dipping ten toes in the ice-cold river Bank got bigger Been a different species, tunes in the locker I've been waiting to unleash these It's a no show if you can't guarantee fees I ain't got one threat to consider Heaven and Earth attached to one pillar Rest in peace to Mac Miller New Simz drop to shake the whole shit up What's next? We'll be here for months talking about prospects Staying about my job, yes sir When rain is against her I'm weather resistant on my polyester Run through the jungle, they should've never let her Cut and wounds, I hope never will fester Mhm, yeah, big art collector, silent investor, film director Beating on my chest going apeshit, putting in the grave shit Ain't life what you make it? Yeah, it is Cutting through the jungle in a all-black fitted Hat low, incognito living Introvert, but she ain't timid My art will be timeless, I don't do limits Be very specific when you talk on who the best is How can I address this? Basically, the rest is Almost like to me what a stain to a vest is You ain't dropped nothing in my eyes I'm impressed with Please, don't be offended But, I'm not in the business of pretending I got lines if you wanna get renting Or find a agony aunt and get venting Stop flooding my mentions with bullshit Talking on Simz like she's someone you went school with Awkward From day been a cool kid Raps last hope and the faith I'm restoring Don't ask my opinion on shit 'Cause to make you feel good about yourself is exhausting I got bangers out in the world soaring And I got bangers in the vault I've been hoarding Yeah, true I got tennis in the morning Before I start swinging that man's gonna need a warning Red light whenever I'm recording Red light on the forehead of the informant See, I'm the only one on gorilla Simz is back, yeah, just got realer, yeah No choice now but to feel us I know the streets will love it like I brought Mike Skinner So simmer down lil' homie simmer All that talk get you rubbed out quicker I'm cut with a different scissor From the same cloth as my dear ancestors That's why this shit gives you the shivers, I'm that cold Higher, going higher Higher, going higher Higher, yeah, we are Higher, say what? Ayy, sound's so special inside the world we live in It's so rare to find it, huh Go peep that, yeah It's about time We got the just dues for the work we put in over a decade for this bitch, you know Yeah, man, woo Say he never called another woman, "Mi Amor" So, I opened up the way and now he adore Did it on a wave, I don't play, get you seasick Charged up, fully bar'd up, I'm unleashing
Writer(s): Dean Josiah Cover, Simbiatu Ajikawo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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