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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snotty Nose Rez Kids
Performer
Drezus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quinton Nyce
Composer
Darren Metz
Composer
Brodie Metcalfe
Composer
Lesley Boulanger
Composer
Jeremiah Manitopyes
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boogey the Beat
Producer
Yung Trybez
Producer
Young D
Producer
Brodie Metcalfe
Producer
Teezio
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Look, got shit to do ‘fore Creator call (Creator call)
Spread my wings, ain’t no time to fall
Been flyin' high, fuck is up wit’ yall (Fuck y’all)
AIM shit, die for my land, that’s gang shit (Woo)
Wak’la’kla kelisu nugwa
On my traditional name shit (Oh damn)
Let’s go, let’s go
I ain’t never cried wolf, believe me
We don’t live by the books, my Neechie
I’m a nature boy, can’t reach me (Wooh)
Little high, little low, need ceremony
Little hey, little ho, real Neechie, homie
I’m on the path that Creator showed me
So why you think I keep the medicine on me, huh?
The reservation is my residence (That’s right)
I come from Indigenous excellence (That’s true)
Settlements written by presidents (Yeah, yeah)
The blood on your hand is the evidence (Goddamn)
I see through the fakeness
That shit is embarrassing
We should go our separate ways (Okay)
I’ll go out as one of the greats (Okay)
Waving my hand in my face
[Chorus]
I ain’t been dancing with wolves, nah
I’m more like '96 bulls, yah
Jordan and Pippen, I’m both of ‘em
Winnin’ this shit with my bros ‘n’ ‘em
I ain’t been dancin' with wolves, nah
I’m more like '96 bulls, yah
Jordan and Pippen, I’m both of ‘em
Winnin’ this shit with my bros ‘n’ ‘em
[Verse 2]
I’ve never been taught how to love (Yuh)
Or how to let go of a grudge (No)
My brudda the man, he the plug (Woah)
Until he got hooked on the drugs (Woah)
If you sick of this shit, join the club (Yah)
I’ll still put our money on us (True)
They sick of us winnin', all good (Woo)
I’ll never get sick of these dubs (Nah)
If my phone don’t ring, hit the landline
Land Back, blow it up, call it land mine
I’ll never clock out, 'cause I can’t read a watch
But my watch never worked, this my time
Ooh, ayy, get out my way
Don’t try me today
Been a savage since I was young
Got a lot to say
Fuck it, I’ll say it
I’m tired of biting my tongue
[Verse 3]
Ever since I was a baby, uh
I was my Kokum’s lil' favourite one
She by like ‘wah wah hiy’
One day, my baby, your day will come, hmm
She never lie
Cheffin' it up and she stirring the pot up (Huh)
Like butter on Bannock that’s straight out the oven
My Neechie I’m hot (uhh)
Sage up on my spirit do the damn thing (I do it)
Smudging haters off my body, it’s the anthem (You know)
Brand new clothes up in my closet, elbows ashy (You Know)
I'm a Neechie super star call me Graham Greene (Holay)
I got the fire, geez (Geez)
Zero to hunnid degrees (Huh)
You see the beaded piece (You see it)
Baby don’t call me chief
Got the looks from my Kokum (Unh)
Got the looks from my Moshom (Unh)
Rollin’ deep with my cousins (Yea)
If they ain’t like us then fuck ‘em
[Chorus]
I ain’t been dancing with wolves, nah
I’m more like '96 bulls, yah
Jordan and Pippen, I’m both of ‘em
Winnin’ this shit with my bros ‘n’ ‘em
I ain’t been dancin' with wolves, nah
I’m more like '96 bulls, yah
Jordan and Pippen, I’m both of ‘em
Winnin’ this shit with my bros ‘n’ ‘em
Written by: Brodie Metcalfe, Darren Metz, Jeremiah Manitopyes, Lesley Boulanger, Quinton Nyce