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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Reilly
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nahree Wages
Songwriter
John Welch
Songwriter
RIC&thadeus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nahree Wages
Recording Engineer
Dacota G
Mixing Engineer
Matty Harris
Mastering Engineer
Matty House
Mastering Engineer
RIC&thadeus
Producer
Lyrics
Fuck nigga shit (yeah)
I stay out of the way, I can't be part of that
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Stayed out of the way, got a check-up
Stat down from ego to still do
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Brand new AF1's
Throw it where you're from
Brand new AF1's
Throw it where you're from
Throw it where you're from (throw it)
Throw it where you're from (throw it)
Mr Incredible, I'm moving decimals
I'm in a better mood
I'm writing parables, I got imparables
This what you better do
Elasti-Girl, Atta-girl
I've been on par (with the best)
If you on par (that's a stretch)
Not need coup for the boy
Pop seven bands, get deployed
Last summer, had to fill the void
Next hundred, change, smack a voice
Speak
Promo annoying, formal annoying, ego annoying
My mama annoyed, too much noise for me and my boys
Got 223's a double team in Jordan
You and me and 7 to my story
Come and see what we would deem important
If you believe in self you can afford it
Shake
Fuck nigga shit (yeah)
I stay out of the way, I can't be part of that
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Stayed out of the way, got a check-up
Stat down from ego to still do
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Brand new AF1's
Throw it where you're from (yeah, yeah)
Brand new AF1's (yeah, yeah)
Throw it where you're from (yeah, yeah)
Throw it where you're from (yeah, yeah)
Throw it where you're from
Imposter syndrome
Bitch nigga, get gone
Can't ride my coat tails, lil' boy
Find your own zone
Wrist on Frozone, it might impede the ozone
Bitch I came a long way from rocking fake Polos
Way too many polo boosters
Nigga tried to stump out
Way too many dead homies
My bio like a hunted house
Way too many hoes, yeah, I was sneaking out my mama house
Wait 'til I get my mouse
Don't ask me 'bout poppin' out
Don't ask me about shit you know I don't care about
Carry out tasks, outcast with a black mask looking for his whereabouts
Chest pads, he don't know where to bounce
Think fast, slowing down at every doubt
Hit the gas, think we did a fair amount
On his ass, too bad, star-seeing like in Paramount
Took my para demons out of the paramount, singing
Fuck nigga shit (yeah)
I stay out of the way, I can't be part of that
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Stayed out of the way, got a check-up
Stat down from ego to still do
I can't wear no capes
I can't wear no capes
Writer(s): John Welch, Casey Ryan Mcmillan, Quentin R. Shemwell, Ben Reilly
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