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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Action Bronson
Action Bronson
Stimme und Gesang
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Stimme und Gesang
Filip Nikolic
Filip Nikolic
Programmierung
Kasanova
Kasanova
Tasteninstrumente
Rico Love
Rico Love
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ariyan Arslani
Ariyan Arslani
Songwriter:in
Curtis Mayfield
Curtis Mayfield
Songwriter:in
Cecil Lamar Kirby
Cecil Lamar Kirby
Songwriter:in
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Songwriter:in
Richard Preston Butler
Richard Preston Butler
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rico Love
Rico Love
Produzent:in
Kasanova
Kasanova
Produzent:in
Dana Richard
Dana Richard
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Leandro Gamez
Leandro Gamez
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Nathan Burgess
Nathan Burgess
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Rob Marks
Rob Marks
Mischtechniker:in
Thurston McCrea
Thurston McCrea
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Action O-5, pounds in the Laredo, they gotta get there today though Ain't no time for tryna lay low, bay bro, if you can't do it all you gotta do is say no I'll take it from there, [?] ready to work it, displayed a smirk like Mr. Perfect Under the bridge, behind the van, in the cab, I made the drop off Thanks us that nothing popped off, since I was young, handled lots of foreign vehicles and things My father wore the ring when he pushed me in the swing Plus he pushed that bad thing, I wanted to be like him so bad Wear the same shoes that he stepped in, of course I need paper I want to ride the one-seater like speed racer In the Jetta smoking a one sheet in the green acres Listening to bullshit music, thinking how I'm gonna do this Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on I'm from a place called the jungle where they live in this rough It had me low for a while now I'm picking it up Holding the spot straight sticking it ripping it up I dropped 99 problems, switching not giving a fuck So what you what you want? got your bitch nigga gripping the butt I ran my dick, taking pics nigga flicking it up My clique is a circle, fuck you want? You'll end up dumped jumped party in a truck in New York There's no ducking me, the Bada$$ time, there's no fuckery Won't find a chick who got a diamond, or take a single buck from me These hoes be loving me, I keep it so G Respecting where I be nigga check your OG My back flow will mirror your fat flows Well here it go my, [?] is lineal when I'm ripping the video It's a lyrical miracle when I enter your stereo The rarest breeds, like venereal diseases Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on Dying for nothing Killing to live, fighting for something To bad we don't know what it is What you think all of this cash for? Trying to put stamps on my passport Man I'm just scheming on new homes I already forgot about my last broad Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on
Writer(s): Curtis Mayfield, Richard Preston Butler, Ariyan Arslani, Jo Vaughn Virginie, Cecil Lamar Kirby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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