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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Solemn Brigham
Solemn Brigham
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Austin Hart
Austin Hart
Songwriter:in
Solemn Brigham
Solemn Brigham
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
L'Orange
L'Orange
Produzent:in
Joe Hutchinson
Joe Hutchinson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Seiji Inouye
Seiji Inouye
Mischtechniker:in
Sendai Mike
Sendai Mike
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo
I just touched the rim
Reachin' out, but I can't get a limb
Used to scrap a lot, they called me slim
Knock me 'cause I'm not like one o' them
We was on that
Got some nights you want to play
Argue with my conscience on the way
Ignas actin' out, be made of suede
I don't need applause, I want the wave
I just wanna hood-rat with my friends
We was smokin' out that '89, it's not a Benz
Watch for traffic stop, they like to park right by the lake
I just wanna thank the ones who taught me how to swim
Only cleanin' up to put my trophies on display
People love fix their mind and switch their logic on a whim
Almost down the stretch, you best be careful how you bend
Growin', but I feel the same inside, 'cause I been
Waitin' on the timer to let me down
Waitin' on my comet to pick me up
Waitin' on my trauma to trip me up
Waitin' on my karma to pick me up
Always nickel, dimin' to drip me up
Waitin' on the timer to let me down
Waitin' on my comet to pick me up
Waitin' on my trauma to trip me up
Waitin' on my karma to pick me up
Always nickel, dimin' to drip me up
Say that they gon' get me either way
Written by: Austin Hartsook
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