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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Viren Sabir Fernandes
Conductor
Blake Grossman
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Viren Sabir Fernandes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Viren Sabir Fernandes
Editing Engineer
Nolan Sarnicki
Producer
Alexander Maximilian Budinok
Producer
Brady Patterson
Mixing Engineer
Cesar Adames
Camera Operator
Adam Clinch
Mastering Engineer
Helen Lezcano
Creative Director
Lyrics
Grandpa changed the name
Back in the day, became Sabir
Had to put a message out to all the dealers in his peers
Had to show he'd do it sober, wouldn't touch that dirty soda money
Sitting on his shoulders I can see his motives clear
Cause it's 2022 and I got the same noose
Dealing with the same dudes, and they pay the same dues
Old money dirty money, coming in, gotta choose
Live up to the name "Sabir", or go sinning for the views
When it's time to make a move, you should know I'm coming stronger
Cause I can't afford to lose, so I'll make this money longer
I just pray the Lord forgive me while I make my ego stronger
And I pray they won't forget me when they seeing me go farther
Father, Krishna, I ain't got an option
Family gon' gossip and my momma be watchin
As the clock ticks, I gotta show that I'm popping
Pressure for the profit is overtaking my confidence
Dealing with comparisons, I had to get arrogant
Made my ego bigger just to guard against embarrassment
But that's my inheritance, first-gen American
Dancing on a string as a white man's experiment
Lemme change the rhetoric, lemme be the evidence
Shows where I'm selling out the door, feeling eminent
I won't be irrelevant, flow is so heaven sent
Sinning in Your name, cause the game's about your relevance
Saw my dad jealous cause my uncle's a producer
But now he clout chasing cause that fame be Medusa
Some days I'm looser, some days I'm Buddha
Devil on my shoulder, says I'm getting older
Ain't where I wanna be, I feel like I'm not great enough
Family is onto me, I think they just can't wait enough
Know I'm bound for greatness, fuck the money I done made enough
Do this for the kid sitting alone who wasn't brave enough
Grew up we were struggling, I had to get hustling
Saw my dad cry cause the jobs he was juggling
Told him I'ma get it right, knew I was in trouble when
I felt my world crash, ego death I was fumbling
Thank God, thank God, that I kept it going
I knew I had a mission, I was waiting for my moment
My dad's dad started this journey and now I own it
Now I'm back! Back! Taking my story, I'm here to show it
I been
Dealing with comparisons, I had to get arrogant
Made my ego bigger just to guard against embarrassment
But that's my inheritance, first-gen American
Dancing on a string as a white man's experiment
Lemme change the rhetoric, lemme be the evidence
Shows where I'm selling out the door, feeling eminent
I won't be irrelevant, flow is so heaven sent
Sinning in Your name, cause the game's about your relevance
Writer(s): Viren Fernandes
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