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Connor Price & Zensery - Drop (Official Lyric Video) 🇩🇪 🌍
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Connor Price
Connor Price
Vocals
Zensery
Zensery
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Price
Connor Price
Lyrics
Graham William Stiefel
Graham William Stiefel
Composer
Luca Zempel
Luca Zempel
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
100 Graham
Producer
Christian Sagum
Christian Sagum
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Whoa (100graham) Straight to the top Never goin' down, don't wait for the drop Never stand still, that's the motto, yeah Brand-new Benz for the auto, whoa Foot to the ground, full throttle Big energy for the night like Latto, damn Y'all talk lots, never did squat Life like a Seinfeld plot, mm Vault full of songs, all of them bombs Somethin' like a minefield got, boom Get it, get it, tickets runnin' out quick (quick) Bet it, bet it, never gettin' outbid (yeah) Said it, said it, never had to shout it (yeah) They said I couldn't ever do it, okay, how's this? Fit a week worth of work in a minute Machine well oiled, you know how I stay efficient To-do lists written, I do this different (yeah) Hold up, wait a minute, I ain't finished (okay), look Flow's the same, the same, the same, the same now Paved a way, the snakes and fakes are chased out Back-to-back, to back, I change the pace now Had to stack the cash until the bank's out Straight to the top Never goin' down, don't wait for the drop Never stand still, that's the motto, yeah Brand-new Benz for the auto, whoa Foot to the ground, full throttle Big energy for the night like Latto, damn Y'all talk lots, never did squat Life like a Seinfeld plot, mm Vault full of songs, all of them bombs Somethin' like a minefield got, boom Wieder mal am Döner, doch Casino fahr'n wir gleich Heute ist der Abend, wo ich denke, ich werd reich Laufe durch Charlottenburg, doch renn vor Polizei In mei'm Trainingsanzug, Adidas, da fällt es mir zu leicht Kontakte in Amerika, ich frage sie: "What up?" Ich wollte nicht saufen, aber habe es verkackt Handy klingelt ohne Pause und ich lehne ab Hab ich Kater nach der Party, geht mir alles auf den Sack FaceTime-Call mit mei'm Bruder aus Türkei Er bringt mir ein Trikot, was gefälscht ist, aber geil Kippe in den Plastikbecher kalten Wodka rein Ich kann nicht mehr denken, aber stehen wie 'ne Eins Ich will ein'n Mercedes, der neben gut aussehen und schnell fahr'n Noch einiges mehr kann Und fragt mich der Kommissar, was ich verkaufe Dann "Sorry, but I don't speak German" Straight to the top Never goin' down, don't wait for the drop Never stand still, that's the motto, yeah Brand-new Benz for the auto, whoa Foot to the ground, full throttle Big energy for the night like Latto, damn Y'all talk lots, never did squat Life like a Seinfeld plot, mm Vault full of songs, all of them bombs Somethin' like a minefield got, boom
Writer(s): Graham Stiefel, Connor Price Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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