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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bas
Bas
Vocals
Sam Evans
Sam Evans
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Songwriter
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Abbas Hamad
Abbas Hamad
Songwriter
John Welch
John Welch
Songwriter
Michael Noyce
Michael Noyce
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Producer
Christo
Christo
Producer
J. Cole
J. Cole
Additional Producer
Aria Angel Ali
Aria Angel Ali
Mixing Engineer
Cedric Brown
Cedric Brown
Producer
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Cyrus "NOIS" Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
('Cause you're out of view)
Boom, like a tidal wave
I'm tryin, but I cannot save you
[Verse 2]
I can't
[Verse 3]
City to city, a young legend
Just fulfillin' my dreams
Shatterin' ceilings, it got me feelin' myself
Look how I'm fittin' the belt
They never give me a chance
I never give 'em a breath
Keep a foot on their neck
I go deep to the depths, submerged in it
I'm gettin' the urge, ****
I'm killin' these **** off
Call me the purge
I just been peelin' the feelings off
Layers of inner thoughts
You're playin' 'em in your car
But really you're in my head like yarmulke, synagogues
Bas, he been the problem they probably never could solve
Lock me at the bottom, they probably got better odds
Than knockin' the rings of of Saturn
Find it hard to settle, I want it all forever
The speech, it don't get me bothered
And the streets, you ain't get involved in
Y'all sweet like some kindergarteners
I got heat and I'm feelin' heartless, heartless
I been makin' all these songs just for you to hear
Get these **** outta here like the Uber here
'Bout to switch another gig, kill another year
Gang Dreamville
Run the game, and we come for everything, man
If we ask, they abide
Pain from the sacrifice
Had to leave my other half on the side
I just laugh when my stock on the rise
Stack all this cash, couldn't overdraft if I tried
[Verse 4]
I need to reset myself (Without you)
I won't neglect myself (Without you)
I had to test myself (Without you)
I think I'm at my best (Without you)
[Verse 5]
Boom, like a tidal wave
I'm tryin, but I cannot save (You)
I can't
[Verse 6]
These pups ain't war-ready
Gettin' lost in the city like Doc Gooden, Strawberry
When the block hot, tell Cosby I got puddin' already
In the drop-top, bitch, hop in it already
Yellin', "Fuck the cops!"
Middle finger to the opps
Stop with it already
Y'all efforts get nothin' but Fs
Ya'll crampin' my style but I got hot with it already
This for the phony in his sleep
Throwin' up the goat emoji, **** lookin' like some sheep
Presidential Rollie on me, bitch, I'm rollin' like a sheik
You ain't, though, gettin' low, I coulda caught you on my sleeve
Took my girl to Japan, do some shoppin' and, man
I could show you new options
Do what you want when you poppin'
Made a few loans to my partners to out a hole in your top
Just to spend a week in Colombia fuckin' hoes, eatin' tapas
Damn, if we ain't home they adopt us
(I live 'round here, I live 'round here)
[Verse 7]
I need to reset myself (Without you)
I won't neglect myself (Without you)
I had to test myself (Without you)
I think I'm at my best (Wi-without you)
[Verse 8]
Boom, like a tidal wave
I'm tryin, but I cannot save (You)
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
(Caught up with the audience)
('Cause you're out of view)
(Boom, like a tidal wave)
(I'm tryin, but I cannot save you)
Written by: Abbas Hamad, J. Cole, John Welch, Michael Noyce, R. Gilmore
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