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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
jev.
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jacob Bravenec
Songwriter:in
Jephte Kweto
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
J Brav
Produzent:in
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Where's the confetti? **** get shot like they camera ready
Like my shooters work at Polaroid
**** got Grammy energy, I got Source Awards
Sober thoughts drowning in this liquor I been sipping on
Living on my last breath, chopper still sing like it's Labrinth
A lab rat? Please, I'm richer than Davenport
Where's the holy grail, ****? I fill it with seven pours of that brown liquor
Drink it till my speeches got a slur
Man, I see the cracks through the mansion windows
Narrow in, see, they use they silver spoons for heroin
Fuck rock throwing, I'm shooting outside your glass house
Squeezing until a **** fall and pass out, please
Never took Xans, I took Senzu beans
Cold as ice, play tag with my Jesus piece
Tell anxiety to suck my dick
I went from panic attack to Patek, went from plan of attack to a TEC, ****
[Verse 2]
I'm 2face Annie, I can wish a **** well then drop his girl panties
I'm invincible, read the lines, they on Kindle
Got more bars than cell signals
Heart ain't empty, it's sinful
Resentful 'cause most of y'all still hating, how?
When you favourite looking up to me like a nosebleed
****, please, I was like you
Took a L as employee, now I'm owner
Diamonds colder than the flu season and pneumonia
And the mic still bloody, ****, this ain't toner
When the game need heart, I'm a fucking donor
I'm a lynx-eyed, ignorant, scared to die, hypocrite
Samurai, villainous, danger like some syphilis
I know **** built the pyramids
I know shit ain't sweet but some licorice
'Cause if you think outside the box, they might put you in a box
[Verse 3]
Get down, they already throwing us rocks
I'm the type to catch it, throw it back like a SremmLife record
Came back like I resurrected, the fact of the matter is
Fuck all my nemesis and they distant relatives, not playing with you averages
It's flattering, he think he fuck with jev, hmm, negative
Fuck your girl right back to sleep like a sedative
The crown on my cranium is decorative
I been on your asses for five years consecutive
The Benz all white like it's gentrified
Know you sick inside when you see a **** thrive
Surprise, ****, I'ma roll down the window
And start shooting everybody at the pity party
I got targets on my back, y'all got V's on your back
Ain't scared of you ****, Bernie Mac
[Outro]
Where's the confetti? **** get shot like they camera
Where's the confetti? **** get shot like they camera ready, ready
Written by: Jacob Bravenec, Jephte Kweto