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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Planet Giza
Planet Giza
Performer
Elijah Mansevani
Elijah Mansevani
Electric Guitar
Anthony Pierre
Anthony Pierre
Rap
Iheb Rami Brahimi
Iheb Rami Brahimi
Sampler
Marc-Yves Jean-Louis
Marc-Yves Jean-Louis
Sampler
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Rap
Malik Venner
Malik Venner
Alto Saxophone
Jean-Michel Frédéric
Jean-Michel Frédéric
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Pierre
Anthony Pierre
Songwriter
Iheb Rami Brahimi
Iheb Rami Brahimi
Songwriter
Marc-Yves Jean-Louis
Marc-Yves Jean-Louis
Songwriter
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah
Songwriter
Malik Venner
Malik Venner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Planet Giza
Planet Giza
Producer
Venna
Venna
Producer
JMF
JMF
Producer
Elijah Mansevani
Elijah Mansevani
Producer
Roberto Viglione
Roberto Viglione
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, look
Spring round the corner, diamonds coated, no Eddie Bauer
Ain't got no homies, **** gone if they've ever doubted
Who got some coins? They the coldest, let's bet a thousand
Shoot for every star in the solar, I air it out
I'm something special, shorties message me every hour
You out here wondering who she texting, don't worry bout it
Uh-uh
Professional
Uh-huh
Go the extra mileage, foot race
Shorty telling me she got good taste
Let me test ya palette
Serve this food for thought, still I got Gallo in my chalice
Place me anywhere, I'm still aware of my surroundings
I been in it for a minute, put my ten-thousand hours
Everything hits, no wonder lands like Alice
Can't get complacent, can't get cozy
Don't celebrate me when I'm gone please
I'm on this elevator with the homies
I can't this do thing all by my lonely
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Men lie, women lie
Numbers had me hypnotized
Pushing pride
Pussy power nearly left me paralyzed
Freak freak
Of the week
Devil-red colored dress and a see through pair of tights
Weak weak at the knees, man done make it through the night
Meep meep, roadrunner all through the summer time
Beep beep, it's a Beamer
Couple seats, clean sweep
Ain't cheap
Tryna heal all my components with some THC
I get way too distant off the Disaronno
I empty cups and look for answers, what the hell do I know?
Balance life could be a bust, feel like the new soprano
Feel like Sanford, no one know me like my old piano
Now change the channel
Can't get complacent, can't get cozy
Don't celebrate me when I'm gone please
I'm on this elevator with the homies
I can't do this thing all by my lonely
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Can't get complacent, can't get cozy
Don't celebrate me when I'm gone please
I'm on this elevator with the homies
I can't do this thing all by my lonely
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Written by: Anthony Pierre, Iheb Rami Brahimi, Kwadwo Adu Genfi Amponsah, Malik Venner, Marc-Yves Jean-Louis
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