Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Stimme und Gesang
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter:in
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Songwriter:in
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter:in
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Songwriter:in
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter:in
Jake Kosich
Jake Kosich
Songwriter:in
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Songwriter:in
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Trey Station
Trey Station
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Produzent:in
Johnathan Turner
Johnathan Turner
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Wesley Seidman
Wesley Seidman
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Boi-1da
Boi-1da
Produzent:in
Mark Spears
Mark Spears
Produzent:in

Paroles

Hey, oh, yo Why oh, why oh, why oh, why you keep fuckin' with me? You gon' make me jump out my skin, believe me Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Push these bitches off me like, "Huh" Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (yeah) Aha, I be immune to shit (aha) Tucking the broom and shit (aha) They want to assume and shit (aha) Know you a choke, my ancestor close I howl at the moon and shit (aha) Know the results, the ballot is in, man, I'm 'bout to boom again (aha) You funny, dawg Peek-a-boo, can't hide behind your money, dawg A week or two, I meditate on runnin' lost Swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Push these bitches off me like, "Huh" Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" Pushin' them all off me like, "Huh" (yeah) Head up, chest out Silence, I'm stressed out Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out Stressed out, stressed out, stressed- Pick my daughter up, she need all the love I need all the love, I mean all of us It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much You makin' it awkward, love I mean it's hard enough, I mean it's They don't fuck with me even if they could Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood First to park Rolls-Royce, 'vert in the hood Don't worry about us, over here we good The AP Roman numeral, everywhere I go, I need pharmaceuticals I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop Money on my mind, money on your head Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects Red Cross kept a nigga fed In the studio with K.Dot fresh out the feds Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain, you niggas don't stand a chance Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint, I spin the bend in the Benz I caught a bale off a Google app I'm the type to get my shooter whacked I had to survive off a tuna pack Five percent tint on the whip like, "Who was that?" Coupe take off like it's mad Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab Every Thursday, girl's day, spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder Every Sunday's son's day, teach my boy to be a man, I ain't had no father Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no pop, just a sawed-off shotgun, Mossberg We stackin' that money up proper, awkward diamonds, look like marbles Audemars water, aqua, beatin' the block up 'til we spot 'em I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I still might rob 'em Yo! Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Push these bitches off me like, "Huh" Push these niggas off me like, "Huh" Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (yeah) Head up, chest out Silence, huh, huh, huh, I'm stressed out Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out Stressed out, stressed out, stressed out
Writer(s): Matthew Jehu Samuels, Mark Anthony Spears, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, Johnny Kosich, Bill K. Kapri, Matthew Schaeffer, Jake Kosich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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