Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Pxblo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tareq Tryti
Composer
Daniel Juan Pablo Schröder
Composer
Arthur Ahlfont
Composer
William Lysatchov Forsell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tareq Tryti
Producer
William Lysatchov Forsell
Mixing Engineer
Arri
Producer
Lyrics
Vet du vad, fuck it jag ska filma mig själv
Ö-vik sessions! (abow)
Yeah yeah
What if I had a golden chain
And I wore Philipp Plein
Had a rep to my name yeah
What if I had like a Milli
Had my name on a titty
And the key to the city yeah
I know you would fuck with me then
'Cause nowadays that's what they call a ten
But I don't really follow all those trends
I'ma stay true to me until all those end (yeah)
What if I gave all fucks
And stopped makin' music 'cause I ran outta subs huh?
What if I never got discovered
Do I just keep goin' and act like I never suffered huh?
Lately it's been feelin' like it's all about the numbers
How much did I sell?
Did I read the comments?
Where are all the views man?
I'm releasin' content
Maybe I quit before I drop my project
But I don't wanna be like that
I don't wanna stop, I'm a beast like that
And if I eve' stop then I'd be right back
So don't you ever doubt me, got a song 'bout that ey
What if I died at 15?
Nothin' would've mattered
'Cause I never would be seen
And even though I didn't die
A part of me will always cry
When I think about it
I'm the movie, that's that scene
I'm the movie, that's that scene
I wanna be rich while I'm sippin' champagne
I want this to hit, like it hit my damn pain
Got that in my soul, the shit I maintain yeah
I wanna put you in my shoes
You wanna be rich while you sippin' champagne
You want this to hit, like it hit your damn pain
Got that in your soul, the shit you maintain yeah
So What if I
Never got along with the right guys
And what if I
Kept up with the BS not the white lies
Wonder if I
Would be the same boy that you know now (now now)
(Would be the same boy that you know now)
All this talk about "What if I"
Got me like
Reminiscing 'bout a time in a different life
Reminiscing if we'd stay in Colombia, I was five
What would I become?
Would I be a bum?
Would I have a son? yeah yeah
Or would I grow up to the man I see
When I think about my father, not fantasy
I'm a fan you see of the games we'd play
If I could see him again, it would be stuck on replay yeah
But what if I and spotify
Would get along well and I would reach higher heights?
I'd get outta this hell of greed and fight
And I can relax with fam on a big flight yeah
Around the world to places neve' seen
Sleepin' in hotels, 2 more stars than 3
Makin' a collab with some shoes, Nikes
I would be the movie, that would be the scene
I'm the movie, that's that scene
I wanna be rich while I'm sippin' champagne
I want this to hit, like it hit my damn pain
Got that in my soul, the shit I maintain yeah
I wanna put you in my shoes
You wanna be rich while you sippin' champagne
You want this to hit, like it hit your damn pain
Got that in your soul, the shit you maintain yeah
So What if I
Never got along with the right guys
And what if I
Kept up with the BS not the white lies
Wonder if I
Would be the same boy that you know now (now now)
(Would be the same boy that you know now)
What if I had a golden chain
What if I had like a Milli
Had like a Milli
Had had like a Milli
I know you would fuck with me then
Writer(s): Arthur Ahlfont, Daniel Juan Pablo Schröder, Tareq Tryti, William Lysatchov Forsell
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