Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RCBros
RCBros
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RCBros
RCBros
Songwriter
Erik Dietrich
Erik Dietrich
Composer
Bürger Lars Dietrich
Bürger Lars Dietrich
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil♥Cyboy
Producer

Lyrics

(Cyboy)
You don't know how it gets when you're hella close to the needle
We'll be up die hards go crazy just like The Beatles
Delusional as hell just take a look into the spiegel, Ah
I gave myself wings now I'm flying like an eagle
I been geeked out my body I really don't know any people
Turn it up, Turn it up why that shit, why that shit even illegal, Ahh
All this shit is real as hell we don't do no deceivin'
Death follows me around sometimes wanna be leavin'
Suicide Note written, Bitch I might be ODing
No Bap
Pass the leaf 2B Huh, yeah we leafin'
I run this shit up I make this shit happen my neck gon' get freezin', Yeah
I make that shit look easy I don't do raps I just squeeze it
We gon' make this shit perfect then we serve and release it
K, okay
Okay, Okay, Okay
Let me start of honest
I didn't really start this project
To spit rap text after rap text as Reckless, was not perfect and reckless
'Bout drugs and circumstances that didn’t yet happen
I‘m yapping for you to start tapping on our music on your phones or tablets
Man Just tap directly on your flat screens OLEDs
Oh well it feels like our music smooth in each version
But For u peeps its more than Music it's verbal immersion, I’ll teach
My workings, my wordings, my rhymings
And that times flowing like firing irons
Row the ship boy sighting vikings
Oh Valhalla let those lightnings strike in (Baaaam!)
I could take your bitch if I want to
I could take your bitch if I want to
I could take your bitch
I could take your bitch If I want with a few texts but I don't give a fuck
I don't give much fucks at all that's why y'all soon see my face on the big screen, fuck
You see I'm dreaming big I hustle hard I come from a village full of dumb fucks
The point is Germany just be hell 'cuz it be full of Snobs
All those missteps, the mistakes we both faced
The trains to new plains we both missed the distance cold shoulders all those bitch days
That conducted bolders them rising like discourteous kids these days
It’s like here you go now you grown do what you want 'cause nobody cares where you go
Ohhhh, I'm again not sober want you to come over
I'm ready when you are
We're both laced that's problems face us both
Faith not afraid of grave
You don't know how it gets when you're hella close to the needle
We'll be up die hards go crazy just like The Beatles
Delusional as hell just take a look into the spiegel, Ah
I gave myself wings now I'm flying like an eagle
I been geeked out my body I really don't know any people
Turn it up, Turn it up why that shit, why that shit even illegal, Ahh
All this shit is real as hell we don't do no deceivin'
Death follows me around sometimes wanna be leavin'
Suicide Note written, Bitch I might be ODing
No Bap
Written by: Bürger Lars Dietrich, Erik Dietrich, RCBros
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