Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Akintoye
Performer
Shato & Paul Rockseek
Performer
Shordeli
Performer
Daniel Vucko
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akintoye
Songwriter
Shato & Paul Rockseek
Songwriter
Daniel Vucko
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Akintoye
Producer
Shato & Paul Rockseek
Producer
Shordeli
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Vucko
Producer
Lyrics
Somebody in the building turn the lights down
I want the key to the city, I want it right now
Don't give a fuck about livin' you niggas' lifestyle
No second thought if you cross me, I'll do you quite foul
I put my soul in my music, I put in hours and hours of feelin' powerless
Politickin' with power trippin' egos
None of these niggas could fuck with me, though
Beat the fucking matrix, I'm the one, nigga, Neo
The son shine, writin' punchlines until the sunrise
Askin' 'bout feelin' hopeless, they know that I feel it sometimes
I'm unsigned, I ain't makin' money off this shit yet
Out in open waters, took a raft before the ship wrecked
Got my niggas with me, everybody else an insect
Food for thought, niggas ain't thinkin' before they ingest
Ain't no second chances, ain't no reset
Walkin' through the sneaker store the only time they see checks
Heat check, reset, I see in 3x
Niggas ain't shakin' a dime off of me yet
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
Fuck with the balance, I'm shakin' the status quo
Planet and leave 'em with vertigo
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
Fuck with the balance, I'm shakin' the status quo
Planet and leave 'em with vertigo
Ain't no prescription for vision slips
Dissociation the difference
This out of body experience, can't be conflicted with typical nigga shit
Teachers nitpickin' the penmanship
Perpetuation of ignorance
Missing the gift we been giving, 'cause ain't no precision in shit that we sent it in
Niggas ain't built for this shit, can't kill for this shit, can't feel for you
If I keep it real, I'ma cause some problems
Niggas takin' deals on the low for profit
Smilin' through my city, when I'm really not nice like Baka
Got the top locked like Rastas
Check my posture, I got the backbone y'all lost
The whole city chocked, full of impostors, full of imposters
Niggas ain't built for this shit, can't kill for this shit, can't feel for you
If I keep it real, I'ma cause some problems
Niggas takin' deals on the low for profit
Smilin' through my city, when I'm really not nice like Baka
Got the top locked like Rastas
Check my posture, I got the backbone y'all lost
The whole city chocked, full of impostors, full of imposters
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
Fuck with the balance, I'm shakin' the status quo
Planet and leave 'em with vertigo
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
Fuck with the balance, I'm shakin' the status quo
Planet and leave 'em with vertigo
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
I just been workin' so, vertigo
I just been workin' so, I just been workin' so
I just been workin' so, vertigo
Writer(s): Vicky Psarakis, Chris Kells, Simon Mckay, Daniel Marino, Pascal Jobin
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