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Description
Mixer: Gabriel Schuman
Producer: Harrison
Composer: Harrison Sutherland
Composer, Lyricist: Thebe Kgositsile
Lyrics and translation
Original
-Certainly ain't bitches -Ain't gon' lie, it's a wonderful day Big sun cut through the gray Fixing up and stuck up the rate My love always evergreen
I'm more comfortable off the scene On the cusp of a new regime I looked up and you wasn't changing How'd that look to you? I go fake When I couldn't see, I was sinking
I had one eye leading the way I heard war cries out on the range I'm real sharp like scalpels of shame I'm just carving this out a lil' lane I been down and out and in between I just gave a particle legs I'm accelerating in a Benz I feel better saying what it is Hope you're ready, dog, waiting for them We had a fire with the sticks Tryna stack it up tall as a building Bird's eye view, I took the city
Too much to shoulder, the sixteen You got distorted and I got the fix
Huh, what's this?
Feelings found a home in the wind Heart wide open for real Now I'm quiet up the hill, yeah Hard line held at the entrance God watching over the shield
All my battered defenses Heart wide open From the start, I'm not going Slow thing always got it going I just pulled apart, cop one Fuck around and find out, focus Staring in the void like I knew it
Swimming with the sharks all along I ain't think it called for alarm These are thorns we call to home Forced entry, went global
Come on, I stood on pieces of throne Everybody king where I'm from You already know who we are Come on