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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BNYX®
BNYX®
Programming
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
Superheaven
Superheaven
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Songwriter
Jacob James Clarke
Jacob James Clarke
Songwriter
Joseph Kane
Joseph Kane
Songwriter
Taylor Madison
Taylor Madison
Songwriter
Zachary Mason Robbins
Zachary Mason Robbins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BNYX®
BNYX®
Producer
Benjamin Thomas
Benjamin Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Recording Engineer
Ryan Schwabe
Ryan Schwabe
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(I-I-I-I-) (I-I-I-I-) It's useless (I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying) I tried, but to no avail (BNYX) Go again, go again Go again, go again Go again, go again Go again (ah-ah) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh) Go again (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) I was spinnin' 'round the world, a couple bands (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) I make money, in my pocket, I'm comin' back (yeah, yeah, whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) Private jet, plane, and I won't land, eh (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) I been flying 'round this world, with no advance, yeah (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) You ain't got my respect, you don't got my bands Don't got my crib (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) No, you ain't got my whips, you ain't got my bitch You ain't got my shit (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) I been flyin' round, yeah, I made three M's in like five days (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) Yeah, it's so, so useless, so, so useless Fuck what you said (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) It's useless (yeah-ah) I tried, but to no avail (ah) I'on fuck with nobody, but everyone fuck with me I'on fuck with nobody, but everyone fuck with me I'on fuck with nobody, but everyone fuck with me I'on fuck with nobody, but everyone fuck with me (whoo-ooh) I got big body inside, yeah, I got little ol' jet (yeah, whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) Yeah, got big dumb watch on my wrist Yeah, baguettes on my neck (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, yeah) Yeah, you a motherfuckin' bitch, yeah, slow, you a motherfuckin' sped (yeah, ah) And fuck what you said, you a bitch, 'cause I leave you on read (yeah, yeah, ah-ah) Diamonds all over my body They cover my head, my crib, my Skyborne (yeah, whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh) I don't give a fuck what you said, you a motherfuckin' bitch Yeah, you really gonna die more (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ah-ah) Yeah, got real estate, yeah, I never stay But I really gotta run it up a lot more (yeah, whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh) Gotta go again, gotta go again, gotta go a lot more (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ah-ah) Go again, go again Go again, go again Go again, go again Go again (ah-ah) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) Go again (whoo-whoo), go again (whoo-ooh, ooh) Go again (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) I was spinnin' 'round the world, a couple bands (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) I make money, in my pocket, I'm comin' back (yeah, yeah, whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) Private jet, plane, and I won't land, eh (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) I been flying 'round this world, with no advance, yeah (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) You ain't got my respect, you don't got my bands Don't got my crib (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) No, you ain't got my whips, you ain't got my bitch You ain't got my shit (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) I been flyin' round, yeah, I made three M's in like five days (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) Yeah, it's so, so useless, so, so useless Fuck what you said (whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) It's useless (yeah-ah) (I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying) I tried, but to no avail (ah) (BNYX) (Whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) (Whoo-whoo, whoo) (Whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh, ah-ah) (Whoo-whoo, whoo-ooh, ooh) (Whoo-whoo, whoo)
Writer(s): Joseph Michael Kane, Taylor Robert Madison, Jacob James Clarke, Noah Smith, Zachary Mason Robbins, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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