album cover
coMPRess
17.020
Hip-Hop/Rap
coMPRess adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Def Jam Recordings tarafından 4 Nisan 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıcoMPRess - Single
album cover
Çıkış Tarihi4 Nisan 2024
FirmaDef Jam Recordings
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM77

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Programming
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Songwriter
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Songwriter
Ahmar Bailey
Ahmar Bailey
Songwriter
Keven Wolfsohn
Keven Wolfsohn
Songwriter
Paul Bogumil Goller
Paul Bogumil Goller
Songwriter
Jonathan Hoskins
Jonathan Hoskins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Elements
The Elements
Producer
Kid Hazel
Kid Hazel
Producer
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Ebeneezer Maxwell
Recording Engineer
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Producer, Recording Engineer
Mike Manitshana
Mike Manitshana
Mixing Engineer
Steve "Steve B" Baughman
Steve "Steve B" Baughman
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan Hoskins
Jonathan Hoskins
Producer
Dirk van Niekerk
Dirk van Niekerk
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Yeah, I got problems all up to my neck
Compress, compress, compress (compress)
Can't let them see me a mess
'Cause we playing chess, I keep it profesh
My girl is the reason I'm blessed, our son is the best
Wholesome flex
Everything in this life is a test
If I fail, I'll do better the next
I get cheques on cheques on cheques (cheques)
I'm really him in the flesh (him)
I got them wonderin' how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet
I really got 'em, I really got 'em
I really got 'em perplexed
Owe my hater an 'l' it's a debt
Ain't no room for a heart in my chest
Think I'm kiddin', but this ain't a crèche
My biggest hater looks homeless
You tell me who the joke is
I would let bro cook
But bro don't know where the stove is
That man desperate, hopeless
And he thinks we don't notice
I'm always on point, Cronus
I got problems all up to my neck
Compress, compress, compress
Can't let them see me a mess
'Cause we playin' chess, I keep it profesh
My girl is the reason I'm blessed, our son is the best
Wholesome flex
Everything in this life is a test
If I fail, I'll do better the next
I get cheques on cheques on cheques
I'm really him in the flesh
I got them wonderin' how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet
I really got 'em, I really got 'em
I really got 'em perplexed
Big shoutout to the haters, whoo!
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
Gimme my respect (gimme my respect), run me up a cheque
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
Gimme my respect, run me up a cheque, yeah
Long as I'm gettin' this money then everything good, I'm aces
I don't want nothin' to do with you ****, have fun in the matrix
Nappy headed black boy in the front of the plane, they look at me racist
Don't have to tell me I'm doin' better than they wish
It's written all over their faces (it's written)
I'm the shit and the ass, **** is all gas, no mass
**** is all rap no class, all facts, no cap
All smoke, no dap, all jealousy and envy, ayy
Brodie say he got the fire, I lift up my shirt like samesies
Walkin' and slidin' all over this beat, I got 808s caught in my laces
I treat a woman the same way I'm drinkin' this Henny, I don't wanna chase it
I treat a woman the same way I'm drinkin' this Henny, I'm havin' her naked
My career took off in the middle of a storm at first, so business was shaky
I've been flyin' high lately, all this shade won't shake me
Aim for the moon, shoot for the star, all guns off safety
I've been flyin' high lately, all this shade won't shake me
Aim for the moon, shoot for the star, all guns off safety
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
Gimme my respect (gimme my respect), run me up a cheque
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)
Money, power, respect
(Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)
Gimme my respect, run me up a cheque
Written by: Ahmar Bailey, Ebeneezer Maxwell, Jonathan Hoskins, Keven Wolfsohn, Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo, Paul Bogumil Goller
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...