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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
French The Kid
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
French The Kid
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Proda-G
Producer
C.Dot
Producer
Prxd Simon
Producer
Lyrics
How is C-dot funded, and where do you get your money from?
The simple answer?
(Simon trusts you)
(Yeah, roll my dice, no rewind)
(Look at the sky and I remind myself of you)
(Cross that line, load up bine)
(Now you see paradise waiting there for you)
How could I ever be done when I know I need more
If I never told mum I was selling out tours
I'm in the backseat, S-class, handout best
Ask you were never there before
If I never held guns, if I never held corpse
Funds I can never endorse
I'm in the top floor, penthouse, no sleep when out, something in the bedroom drawer
I could never go back, never go in
Yeah, I done trap, yeah, I done sin
Yeah, I done things that you might call tapped
But my brain was packed with some thoughts within
I could never go back, never go in
Yeah, I done rap, yeah, I done sing
PTSD got my mind all flat, but I can't feel jack, now I'm fighting sin (yeah)
Roll my dice, no rewind
Look at the sky and I remind myself of you
Cross that line, load up bine
Now you see paradise waiting there for you
Roll my dice, no rewind
Look at the sky and I remind myself of you
Cross that line, load up bine
Now you see paradise waiting there for you
Look, G, you might my feel trapped and you might feel down
But you put the work in, and it comes back 'round
I remember the days that I never felt proud
But I got off my ass made a whole new sound
Tell me shit, come talk to me now
Shit, cah we're the talk of the town
But I really took risks in irrelevant pounds
I picked my life up, it was falling down
It was falling through
Walk with me and G, I'll stick by you
Talking cheap, I don't trust them goons
They don't care about shit, they just care about views
And dream too much G, I'm scared to lose
But it's unintentional my constant mood
Feeling intellectual the way I move
At a festival with drugs and booze (yeah)
Roll my dice, no rewind
Look at the sky and I remind myself of you
Cross that line, load up bine
Now you see paradise waiting there for you
Roll my dice, no rewind
Look at the sky and I remind myself of you
Cross that line, load up bine
Now you see paradise waiting there for you
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