Listen to You Like to Risk It All/Things Will Never Be by Black Milk

You Like to Risk It All/Things Will Never Be

Black Milk

Hip-Hop

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Milk
Black Milk
Performer
Curtis E. Cross
Curtis E. Cross
Rap
Ian Wells Finkelstein
Ian Wells Finkelstein
Keyboards
Sasha Kashperko
Sasha Kashperko
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Curtis E. Cross
Curtis E. Cross
Songwriter
Ian Wells Finkelstein
Ian Wells Finkelstein
Songwriter
Aleksandr Olegovich Kashperko
Aleksandr Olegovich Kashperko
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Black Milk
Black Milk
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah I'm always on it, ain't no time to play Get high the day my conscience say Yeah, greatness is all I'm seeking Go hard or go home beat and never thinking No, no satisfaction for my F word is never enough Don't fall for hate but more like Test love no guessing me up Fun passing puffs in the back, with no supervision Thinking 'bout who went missing That suffer and need your attention Is wide out bucket of your pocket up before it's over We hustle up there ain't nobody, no luck, no four leaf clover Our show was all reality well written A fan of me this ain't no fantasy more facts than fiction Yeah, you ain't got a word out Am I dreaming or am I trying to wake up? Hope and pray I get my baby before the day's out People saying what they're saying Take a look much closer Passion no poser Back then when back against the wall's about to four on fall up Pump the breaks like hold up Came short who showed up Show the ones get sense all, with show the one sold on Show them back and I'm zoned in Test me guess test new black test mix with the whole him And now we think we know him Going where when our heads up Trying to be the four victims Never fold Jenner so we let the flow pack the perfect picture Don't forget where I came from Can't fold where to pay cause Ask me what day but day to pay how the sneak came day one Different day and they ain't change none Let me know when that change comes In the mean time, get the tweet time get to hear what my day ones Yeah, you ain't got a word out Am I dreaming or am I trying to wake up? Hope and pray I get my baby before the day's out People saying what they're saying, I don't say much
Writer(s): Ian Wells Finkelstein, Eugene Curtis Cross, Aleksandr Olegovich Kashperko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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