Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Muthoni
Vocals
Nic J Gaddin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nic J Gaddin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Hills
Engineer
Lyrics
Might just tell em who we are
Angelic legion reborn
Hyper sensitive MC's they'll all be gone
Vacancies, I don't got no troubles in the world
Troubles in the world, world
Faith won't flee, Give me all the money in the world
Give me all your money, uh-huh, uh-huh
Give me all your money, uh-huh, uh-huh
I kick shit that switch your whole perspective
The curves on her body got my shhh erected
The words deflected off her tight said It's type suggestive
Is you open to the lights reflection
Loosen up all the tension, I'm coming determined
From rags to riches, I need rugs that's Persian
Delivered in person, we leaving a message
When writers insertion meeting readers intention
Can't live a life by doing nothing impressive
I know that you passionate but something is testing
Deep in the waters, riding the waves
State of the sunshine to light up the way
Riding the waves
Shorelines keeping all the body's at bay
Washed out caught up in tides of today
Imma hustle for the homies till we all see the light of day
Let me write away, its my right of way
Enticing every vice to revise where you stay
Paradise paralyzing the pride that you bring
I love what I do so don't fuck with the name
SPVNNI G and the v's for the vein
That I pop when I rock on the mic
We all need us a shot in the light
Taking shots in the dark
Promise we alright, alright, alright
Sometimes you gon fall, but the edge is not as steep
You been on fire, there goes the city
You got them yearning, insatiable burning
With your own desire
Vacancies, I don't got no troubles in the world
Troubles in the world, world
Faith won't flee, Give me all the money in the world
Give me all your money, uh-huh, uh-huh
Give me all your money, uh-huh, uh-huh
My conscience is up for adoption on the block
The chase is for somebodies drinks
If I knew, Do it gotta be the same
For younger Spvnni to change, I'd have monotony play me again
Ooh! Heavy's the head of whoever's jewels shine better
In attempt to meet everybody's demands
Your lack of sincerity keeps blaring
I'm only hearing the half of the story
Y'all never wanted the flaws
Roasted garlic shrimp
Something blanco for the wine
Table set for what you like
Red roses to the paid notice
Universal shade thrown
It's the only way to see me
Get that bullshit outta here outta here
Get that bullshit outta here outta here
Get that bullshit outta here
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Written by: Nic J Gaddin
