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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frvhm
Frvhm
Performer
Brandon Frahm
Brandon Frahm
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Frahm
Brandon Frahm
Lyrics
Clout Production
Clout Production
Arranger
Storm
Storm
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clout Production
Clout Production
Vocal Producer
Storm
Storm
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

It will beat you to your knees And keep you the permanently if you let it! Yea Im pretty young and I got a lot of life But Im not from a place where the sun has shine When things went left no one asked if I'm alright So all of y'all starving when it's bitcoin Halvin' time Whoa I see you fucks are all the same and I shade the lights I Can't hear a fucking thing you say, longzi tā mā de The way you test your luck acting like you fucking gave up life Then want some validation, bitch Im the fucking paradigm Then what it will make of you to realize my real eyes Cuz the elements that created em' They're decentralized Feed it to the mainstream I get the theme But Authenticity can't be copied I am the embodiment of what you wish to be But ya let ya wrist clock tick and ya let the time bleed I can't look at you without feeling some sympathy And symmetrically You wont get none of That from me So when I'm talking about progression Paste it to my name But Nobilities a trait, not an acquired taste Knew it was a renegade, traumas healed but Never left So since I was a young boy, I'd never be Broke again So yea This was all part of the plan And I know You can't stand my advance Break legs Compliment my life Or you can fuck off And you off I can tell you thinking man But you fucking thought You fucking thought You fucking thought Yea you thinkin' but You fuckin' thought You fuckin' thought You fuckin' thought I don't give a fuck You fuckin' thought You fucking thought You fucking thought Yea you thinkin' but You fuckin' thought You fuckin' thought Yeaaaa I don't give a fuck you fuckin' I am the most lucrative asset but you don't invest In fact your behaviors made erotically of Your cash And I double checked on the aspects Cuz with this frame you know the peace of Mind comes with a price tag So I'm selfless like I've been passing on All the knowledge my intelligence sits and Ponders on Changing everyday and I don't sound the Alarms Cuz preparation hits me like a fucking car So yea They can tell and I'm leveled up And I know these bitches suckin But its about to cause Fire on the dash And you get No love Ejecto seato Bitch Get it? Naw Now You Fucking Gone! You fucking thought You fucking thought Yea you thinkin' But you fuckin' thought You fuckin' thought Maaaan I can tell you thinkin' But you thought
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