More songs by Elias Rønnenfelt
Description
Somewhere between fairness and absurdity, a rhythm emerges that doesn't so much explain as it teases. Words are like math without a solution: the formula is there, but the sum doesn't add up. And in this discrepancy lies a strange pleasure, as if the error itself becomes a melody.
The weight of a generation carries itself lightly, almost festively, as if you were rolling a suitcase through an airport - noisy, uncomfortable, but damn exciting. And instead of panic, there is excitement. The drive toward the finale sounds not like alarm, but like a promise: soon everything will begin again, only a little louder and bolder.
Here, the comet dragging a tail of dust behind it and the beauty locked in a cage are not tragedies, but embellishments of the game. The burden turns into an amulet, and captivity into a justification for freedom. And when they suddenly announce that “the living have been caught,” you want to believe: yes, they have been forgiven, so you can continue dancing.
Director: Thinh T. Petrus Nguyen
Production: Minh Dynasty
Cinematography, editing, color correction: Victor Knötzel
Graphics: Anna Just Melson
Screenplay: Elias Rönnfeldt
Producers: Elias Rönnfeldt and Alexander Bacci
Mixing: Mikko Gordon
Mastering: Emil Thomsen
Lyrics and translation
Original
GG
See ya, GG
(Helluva made the beat, baby) uh-huh, uh-huh
Youngin asked for a dollar, I got all blues, I gave him a Benjamin
Cali was catchin' on fire, I had to take the family back to Michigan
They tryna give me 20 million, all I gotta give 'em is my penmanship
Bitches used to laugh at my clothes, now it's funny how they find me interestin' (haha-haha)
Can't stand unappreciation, my baby, you gotta adore me (you gotta adore me)
All the shit that I do, you should thank God for lettin' you score me (lettin' you score me)
They do anything for attention, they thinkin' they lit, whole time corny (they corny)
I done really seen K rounds by the playground, that's a true story (that's a true story)
Louis pants cost me four G's, on the ops head that's some more cheese (that's some more)
Stood over in the trenches while I'm in the Mediterranean snorkelin' (trr)
All this money, I look at my mama, I can't believe you was 'bout to abort me (can't believe)
Salt water pool, 'cause I think of cheap hotels when I smell chlorine
I show love and loyalty often (that's all), I see all of my niggas as bosses (that's all)
I won't give you no reason to cross me so if you do your head, come in office (it's on me)
Woke up in the bed with a baddie, she wanted some breakfast, I fed her the sausage (I fed her the sausage)
Sometimes I don't wanna talk, it ain't 'cause I'm moody, bitch, I be exhausted (yeah, I be exhausted)
Youngin asked for a dollar, I got all blues, I gave him a Benjamin
Cali was catchin' on fire, I had to take the family back to Michigan
They tryna give me 20 million, all I gotta give 'em is my penmanship (signin')
Bitches used to laugh at my clothes, now it's funny how they find me interestin'
Can't stand unappreciation, my baby, you gotta adore me (you gotta adore me)
All the shit that I do, you should thank God for lettin' you score me (lettin' you score me)
They do anything for attention, they thinkin' they lit, whole time corny (corny)
I done really seen K rounds by the playground, that's a true story (that's a true story)
I spent 450 on a chain (on a chain), 'nother 600 on some earrings (earrings)
It ain't no love in this shit for real (nah), keep these bitch niggas from near me (me)
I don't give a fuck what niggas say about me (uh-huh), I just made another eight milli'
See, I GG tote ten millis, hunnid racks, they come, act silly
Escalade veeski (veeski), fuckin' up the streetski (streetski)
Only lettin' bitches eat me (eat me) if they keep shit peaceski (peaceski)
Niggas know I'm in the field, stay out the way 'cause I'm on it for real (I'm on it for real)
Baby boy, I'ma be broke if I chill, I grind so you and your brother can live (live)
He said, "Daddy, are you tired?" (Are you tired?) You got no idea (no idea)
So much bullshit come with this but for you I won't give up (I won't give up)
They used to ignore us, now I know they see us (I know they see us)
I don't pass out money, but I'm doin' it right now because
Youngin asked for a dollar, I got all blues, I gave him a Benjamin
Cali was catchin' on fire, I had to take the family back to Michigan
They tryna give me 20 million, all I gotta give 'em is my penmanship
Bitches used to laugh at my clothes, now it's funny how they find me interestin' (haha-haha)
Can't stand unappreciation, my baby, you gotta adore me (you gotta adore me)
All the shit that I do, you should thank God for lettin' you score me (lettin' you score me)
They do anything for attention, they thinkin' they lit, whole time corny (they corny)
I done really seen K rounds by the playground, that's a true story (that's a true story)
That's a true story
Really seen K round by the playground, that's a true story
That's a true story, that's a true story
I done really seen K rounds by the playground, that's a true story
(Helluva made the beat)