Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
H.U.E
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Iboro Caleb Hanson
Texte
Harold Ekpo
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
H.U.E
Mischtechniker:in
Docent
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Wait, what?
Huh, yeah, you know what time it is
Okay
Can't stop the bleeding, keep finding cuts
Wonder how they'll treat me if I give up
Could spend a hundred nights in the snow
But my heart'll never get that cold
If you're my real friend stand up
Only my real Gs stand up
Like one, two, three, four, is that it?
Someone fumbled the bag see I go out and chase it
If there's trouble outside, yeah I go out and face it
With the right vibration I know I can phase it
Detectives on the scene, they still tryna case it
This darkness, I made my own Agatha
All along, made many friends along the way
How many remain, I cannot say
They love you, they hate you
They want you, they might date you
If the money comes, they'll rate you
If the money's gone, then they too
No funding, flat like plateau
Don't worry, I'll update you
I'm all in, no patience, waited long enough, so I'll take it
Can't stop the bleeding, keep finding cuts
Wonder how they'll treat me if I give up
Could spend a hundred nights in the snow
But my heart'll never get that cold
If you're my real friend stand up
Only my real Gs stand up
Like one, two, three, four, is that it?
Insecurity
Yeah she buried me
Stole my light
Yeah she discouraged me
Fear in my heart
Yeah that shit worried me
Indecisive
Couldn't hurry me
Self pity
Dealt with me
Dopamine high and I felt busy
One of these nights when I fell easy
Couldn't get back up needed help quickly
Felt like hell picked me
Up and it put all these demons in me
Paranoia you dont believe me
Smoke a lotta of weed but it wont relieve me
Nappy headed **** hope the world can see me
Remember all those nights out in Bogobiri
So consistent
Go the distance
Thousand nights in the snow
My heart is in an ice box and its froze
Can't stop the bleeding, keep finding cuts
Wonder how they'll treat me if I give up
Could spend a hundred nights in the snow
But my heart'll never get that cold
If you're my real friend stand up
Only my real Gs stand up
Can't stop the bleeding, keep finding cuts
Wonder how they'll treat me if I give up
Could spend a hundred nights in the snow
But my heart'll never get that cold
If you're my real friend stand up
Only my real Gs stand up
Written by: Harold Ekpo, Iboro Caleb Hanson
