音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
作曲和作词
kavzad
词曲作者
Brieya May
词曲作者
Justin De Vries
词曲作者
Stefan Schonewille
词曲作者
Brieya Pottinger
词曲作者
Kavosh Pakzad
词曲作者
制作和工程
Pacific
制作人
jxmiemusic
混音工程师
J P Rose
母带工程师
歌词
Watch me
Break doors down when I come through late
How time flies
Raise that roof and I rest my case
Still ask why
I don't know but it's down to fate
So I check my state
Cali green still control my face
Dragging my feet like an undone lace
Tell them can't be fucked to relocate
Couched up badly
Would wanna roll but oh so sadly
Grab my pouch and my pouch got candy, woah
Rainbow shit, no Sean O'Malley
Bill that spear, Goldberg not Lashley
I'm creasing, but not my Jordan's gladly
Kicks come fresh like a can of Febreeze
Airpods in when I bop down streets
Need to clear my mind like blood on the leaves
Pick my poison, money trees
I'm a good kid, they ill educated
Finesse nonstop so I'm elevated
Abel in my ear every time I'm faded
Think about my old life, that's not me
Now I'm on that path so we work OT
Hearing my name think they might know me
If my G OD then I pray that he meets God
Every time I see him he got that Brighton C
They can lay off that, can't lay off me
Lay off see what life can be when you're high and drugged up on K to the A to the V
Watch me
Break doors down when I come through late
How time flies
Raise that roof and I rest my case
Still ask why
I don't know but it's down to fate
Check my state
Cali green still control my face
Dragging my feet like an undone lace
Tell them can't be fucked to relocate
Couched up badly
Would wanna roll but oh so sadly
Grab my pouch and my pouch got candy, woah
Rainbow shit, no Sean O'Malley
Bill that spear, Goldberg not Lashley
I'm creasing, but not my Jordan's gladly
'It is what it is' is my mentality
It's a give and take but never charity
If I'm on the come up got my friends with me
Yeah I keep on growing and growing like money trees
Where I'm from, we like to take it irie
Do everything on my own timing
Cruising, no hands, changing lanes
Cos I do things my own way
Watch me
Break doors down when I come through late
How time flies
Raise that roof and I rest my case
Still ask why
I don't know but it's down to fate
Check my state
Cali green still control my face
Dragging my feet like an undone lace
Tell them can't be fucked to relocate
Couched up badly
Would wanna roll but oh so sadly
Grab my pouch and my pouch got candy, woah
Rainbow shit, no Sean O'Malley
Bill that spear, Goldberg not Lashley
I'm creasing, but not my Jordan's gladly
Written by: Brieya May, Brieya Pottinger, Justin De Vries, Kavosh Pakzad, Stefan Schonewille, kavzad
