Top Songs By BNYX®
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BNYX®
Programming
Yeat
Vocals
Superheaven
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Songwriter
Jacob James Clarke
Songwriter
Joseph Michael Kane
Songwriter
Taylor Madison
Songwriter
Zachary Mason Robbins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BNYX®
Producer
Benjamin Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Noah Smith
Recording Engineer
Ryan Schwabe
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
It's useless
I'm working on dying
I tried, but to no avail
BNYX
[Chorus]
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Go again
Yeah
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Yeah
Go again, go again
Go again
Yeah
[Chorus]
I was spinning 'round the world, I count my bands
I got money in my pockets, I got my bands
I got to private jet the plane, and no, I won't land
I been flying 'round this world to no advance
You don't got my respect, you don't got my bands, you don't got my crib
No, you ain't got my whips, you ain't got my bitch, you ain't got my shit
I been flying 'round Europe, I made three M's in like five days
Yeah, it's all so useless, all so useless, fuck what you say
[Refrain]
It's useless
I tried, but to no avail
[Verse 1]
I'on fuck wit' nobody, but everyone fuck with me
I'on fuck wit' nobody, but everyone fuck with me
I'on fuck wit' nobody, but everyone fuck with me
I'on fuck wit' nobody, but everyone fuck with me
[Verse 2]
I got peanut butter inside, yeah, I got leather on the jet
Yeah, I got big diamond watch on my wrist and baguettes on my neck
Yeah, you a motherfucking bitch, yeah, you slow, yeah, you motherfucking sped
And fuck what you say, you a bitch 'cause I leave you on read
Diamonds all over my body, they cover my hand to head, I'm sky born
I'on give a fuck what you said, you a motherfucking bitch, you really gotta die more
Yeah, I got real estate, yeah, in every state, but I really got to run it up a lot more
Gotta go again, gotta go again, gotta go a lot more
[Chorus]
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Go again
Yeah
Go again, go again
Go again, go again
Yeah
Go again, go again
Go again
Yeah
[Chorus]
I was spinning 'round the world, I count my bands
I got money in my pockets, I got my bands
I got to private jet the plane, and no, I won't land
I been flying 'round this world to no advance
You don't got my respect, you don't got my bands, you don't got my crib
No, you ain't got my whips, you ain't got my bitch, you ain't got my shit
I been flying 'round Europe, I made three M's in like five days
Yeah, it's all so useless, all so useless, fuck what you say
[Outro]
It's useless
I'm working on dying
I tried, but to no avail
BNYX
Written by: Benjamin Saint Fort, Jacob James Clarke, Joseph Michael Kane, Noah Smith, Taylor Madison, Zachary Mason Robbins