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Dreamville, EST Gee, Big Sean - Anthem [Official Audio]
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Big Sean
Big Sean
Stimme und Gesang
EST Gee
EST Gee
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Taylor Hill
Taylor Hill
Songwriter:in
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Songwriter:in
George Stone III
George Stone III
Songwriter:in
Marqueze Parker
Marqueze Parker
Songwriter:in
Sean Michael Anderson
Sean Michael Anderson
Songwriter:in
Thomas Brown
Thomas Brown
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mr. Parker
Mr. Parker
Produzent:in
Taylor Hill
Taylor Hill
Produzent:in
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Produzent:in
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mischtechniker:in
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mischtechniker:in
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Andrew Stephen Keller
Andrew Stephen Keller
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Marqueze Parker
Marqueze Parker
Produzent:in
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mischtechniker:in
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Thomas Brown
Thomas Brown
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Told you, told you, told you, told you Anthem (anthem) For me, for me, told you Anthem (anthem) For me, for me, told you Anthem (anthem) For me, for me (ayy, ayy) Why would I ever trip on my spot when I earned it? Y'all act in discernment They prolly gone talk about you not at the next sermon Difference is you do it on purpose, and me, I do it for a purpose Just know as long as I'm up, that it's never your turn in Look, they must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (woah) And if I'm after him, they have to run, okay, you had a run Difference is we the ones that run it Discipline is the difference between who got it and who want it They rather count me out than count me in Always count on me, y'all boy's counterfeit Ayy, rolling with the punches, boy, I counted it Y'all really judging me and I can't honor it See, I was born in the ashes so of course I rise I'm in that state of mind, for real, y'all just borderline I wake up to look inside my daughter eyes And realize I'm immortalized Born in the ashes so of course I rise There's diamonds on my gold They must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (whoa) We the ones that run it Born in the ashes so of course I rise There's diamonds on my gold They must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (whoa) We the ones that run it (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I been under fire so long, but heat made a shiner out of coal There's diamonds on my gold Loyalty take a toll on my soul but I can't fold Red snow made my heart cold Up close on his clothes like I'm tryna scan a barcode Then he hit the gas, pipe sound like Pop Smoke I wasn't nervous or nothing, I seen it and locked in on Come from where a hot stove could heat up your house cold Can't buy tobacco but head of his household Pack crumbs stale faced, they all say he act wrong Survivor's over tap phone, hit up his back bone You gotta know the trap code, don't run 'til the pack gone Fighting for my life or choose to end up a sad song, yeah Fighting for my life or choose to end up a sad song, yeah
Writer(s): Sean Michael Anderson, Thomas Lee Brown, Tommy Parker, Taylor Drevan Hill, Frank James Jr Brim, George A. Stone Iii, Thomas Simpson Parker, Jr., Marquez Parker, George Albert Stone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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