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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Hus
J Hus
Vocals
CB
CB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fumes
Fumes
Songwriter
The Elements
The Elements
Songwriter
Lekan Akinsoji
Lekan Akinsoji
Songwriter
Momodou Jallow
Momodou Jallow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fumes
Fumes
Producer
The Elements
The Elements
Producer
ADP
ADP
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
TSB
TSB
Executive Producer

Lyrics

This whole world is fake, it's as real as you make it I'm a star like David Where'd you keep the bonsam? Don't misplace it, let me bless it, let me grace it I ain't seen it in so long, I was feeling kinda jaded Way too long, I've been naked Way too long, I just waited I want him bodied, wasted Ain't got no fear I already faced it, embraced it Sleep in the graveyard and speak to the dead Put teeth in his head Bare blood like when my ex was on her reds, period Every day I'm serious, I'm a star like Sirius They know I'm an alien, I feel like erasing them I'm the father, I'm raising them We grew up from boys to men, but I'm playing with toys again A whole different machine, it's a washing machine Wash them clean, how you mean? Take his pride, self-esteem From a juvenile teen, I just wanted cream, cheese Make them all scream, "Please" Made his whole team freeze We do it with ease Now you resemble the breeze, you're a spirit Make the whip turn, pivot I know them man, they're chicken We can never be the same I know you see the difference I keep it close by, walking distance This whole world is fake, it's as real as you make it I'm a star like David Where'd you keep the bonsam? Don't misplace it, let me bless it, let me grace it I ain't seen it in so long, I was feeling kinda jaded Way too long, I've been naked Way too long, I just waited I want him bodied, wasted Ain't got no fear I already faced it, embraced it Sleep in the graveyard and speak to the dead Yo, look I came to war, you came to talk Smokey settings, I'll smoke his bredrin Just like I did it before I've done some horrid things, horrible things, with no remorse Crash that corn or swing my sword In Hell, tryna find the Lord They keep on running One day you gon' run out of luck Push my blade so deep, twist, turn, he can't breathe Now feds wanna ask us questions I need repentance My heart's red, blue, green, like my members Double-tap him, we so savage, all my drillers so erratic If I grab him then he'll vanish You won't find his body I do this for a hobby Just don't let my mum know I've hugged her with gun smoke Amiri on my tee, but when I ride I'm in Umbro God knows that I've done loads I'm really with the shits If you slip, then you're pissed I'm an opp, fuck the opps Tryna put them in a spliff And you ain't safe with your missus or your kids, boo-boosh This whole world is fake, it's as real as you make it I'm a star like David Where'd you keep the bonsam? Don't misplace it, let me bless it, let me grace it I ain't seen it in so long, I was feeling kinda jaded Way too long, I've been naked Way too long, I just waited I want him bodied, wasted Ain't got no fear I already faced it, embraced it Sleep in the graveyard and speak to the dead
Writer(s): Momodou Lamin Jallow, Paul Bogumil Goller, Keven Wolfsohn, Karan Behl, Akinsoji Lekan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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