Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NIKI
NIKI
Stimme und Gesang
Rich Brian
Rich Brian
Stimme und Gesang
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Songwriter:in
Nicole Zefanya
Nicole Zefanya
Songwriter:in
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Songwriter:in
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter:in
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Songwriter:in
Daniel Krieger
Daniel Krieger
Songwriter:in
Warren Hue
Warren Hue
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Donuts
The Donuts
Produzent:in
Bekon
Bekon
Produzent:in
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Produzent:in
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mischtechniker:in
Augustine Lim
Augustine Lim
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Ingenieur:in
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I'm gonna set the world on fire Dreams come alive when I lose my mind Look in my eyes, you can see desire Truth in a world that's full of lies (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh) (Oh, ooh, ah, oh, oh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ooh, ah, oh) Ah, ooh, ah, ooh 这是 88rising Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone Momma call, brrr (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) Momma call, on your phone Curfew, raise on Serve food, be home (yeah), be home (yeah), be home (yeah) We the warriors, behold (yeah), behold, behold (yeah, yeah) Momma call my celly, "Food gettin' cold" (brr) Ramune my drink and my necklacе on gold (yeah, yeah) Don't need lean, all my magic in bowls (yеah) King tut, can't touch, us It's my theme song, yeah, theme song, yeah (woah) What you been on, what you been on? When you comin' home, why you leave me 'lone? Got no signal, this the intro MSG in my fish, we leave bones Yeah, I eat thrown Transparent, all these faces are fish bowls Golden state, I was walking bridges Momma call me like, "Wash the dishes" (woah) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call (yeah, ayy) Momma call, momma call (ayy) You got no soda, you got what you packing My man is on go, don't got time for no slacking I keep to myself, I don't need no distractions But I'm not the one to back out from a challenge The ones that defend me, the ones that attacking The ones that be claiming they real, they be capping The higher the hills, man, the taller the rack 'Cause the bigger the numbers, the bigger the taxes I'm figurin' out every day how to win a debate In my head, in my heart Can we all get along with a late conversation? If I'm in the room then I'm never escaping If they got a bag for me, get to the choppa Ride around the city with the homies in a Mazda Load it in the crib, it's a castle Ghost you for five months like Flacko 'Bout to set the world on fire Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, momma call, momma call on your phone (ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah, ayy) On your phone, your phone (ayy) Momma call, on your phone (ayy-ayy, brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah-ayy, brr-brr) Momma call, on your phone (yeah, ayy) Momma call me like, momma call me like Momma call me like, "Eat your food" Granny comin' in a week or two I don't play no peekaboo Momma told be you'd be confident These visibly need oxygen I'm material, I eat rice on my cereal I treat rice like rollin' dice for my life On chore, but when I do, I do it right Momma called, momma called me, I'll be there tonight
Writer(s): Daniel Tannenbaum, Craig Inocencio Balmoris, Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher, Daniel Nathan Krieger, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Brian Imanuel, Nicole Zefanya, Warren Hui Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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