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what will they say

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Composer Lyricist, Producer: Aver Ray

Composer Lyricist, Producer: Tiana Kruskic

Recording Engineer: Jordan Santana

Mixing Engineer: John Kercy

Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard

Composer Lyricist: Samara Cyn

Lyrics and translation

Original

My house is starting to feel like the Hamptons.
Upgraded sofa space, this room feel like a mansion.
The creaky doors have triggered nightmares of invasions, and now my biggest fear is more expensive invitations.
But you ain't grateful, then you guilty. It's niggas livin' filthy.
This world is cavin' in on us whichever way you tilt it. This shit collapsin' left or right, whichever way you buildin'. And
Jane taught me rage innate, so it's a sneaky feelin'.
Be careful pretty packagin' and actin' badly when violence more contagious than a neighborhood that's happy.
Remind myself, "Relax my face after parkin', try text me," 'cause bein' tense more taxin' than the gritty niggas askin'.
That greedy nigga passin' might make a holiday. Swear pots and pans will cause a ruckus like the silence may.
Well, sayin's don't hold weight when it's the zonin' age, and speakin' up can't wait until your judgment day, but still we stray. 'Cause what will they say?
What will they say? What will they say? Anyway.
Uh, yeah. Our biggest fear is goin' out before nobody gon' know of me.
Laid to waste, my contribution for existence of poetry.
Live too much, the only thing left to do is die, and it's boringly.
Our biggest fear is lovin' somebody who isn't sortin' me. Watch the cities burn around the world and ain't say anything.
Reflection burn into my eyes of silent enabling.
Sittin' in the water, watchin' temperatures cross the seas.
Let hate win over love 'cause I ain't hug up on the trees. My biggest fear is hearts can be influenced through a music piece.
The only way to change is near-death experience globally.
Meteor come for us before my aunt tie in socially. Why party hatin' on me instead of whole heart supportin' me?
My biggest fear is bein' on the wrong side of history, and where we all went wrong is just oblivious mystery. My biggest fear ain't they biggest fear, it sadly shows.
Let meteor come take us, leave us dyin' to know. What will they say?
What will they say? What will they say?
Anyway.

English translation

My house is starting to feel like the Hamptons.
Upgraded sofa space, this room feel like a mansion.
The creaky doors have triggered nightmares of invasions, and now my biggest fear is more expensive invitations.
But you ain't grateful, then you guilty. It's niggas livin' filthy.
This world is cavin' in on us whichever way you tilt it. This shit collapsin' left or right, whichever way you buildin'. And
Jane taught me rage innate, so it's a sneaky feelin'.
Be careful pretty packagin' and actin' badly when violence more contagious than a neighborhood that's happy.
Remind myself, "Relax my face after parkin', try text me," 'cause bein' tense more taxin' than the gritty niggas askin'.
That greedy nigga passin' might make a holiday. Swear pots and pans will cause a ruckus like the silence may.
Well, sayin's don't hold weight when it's the zonin' age, and speakin' up can't wait until your judgment day, but still we stray. 'Cause what will they say?
What will they say? What will they say? Anyway.
Uh, yeah. Our biggest fear is goin' out before nobody gon' know of me.
Laid to waste, my contribution for existence of poetry.
Live too much, the only thing left to do is die, and it's boringly.
Our biggest fear is lovin' somebody who isn't sortin' me. Watch the cities burn around the world and ain't say anything.
Reflection burn into my eyes of silent enabling.
Sittin' in the water, watchin' temperatures cross the seas.
Let hate win over love 'cause I ain't hug up on the trees. My biggest fear is hearts can be influenced through a music piece.
The only way to change is near-death experience globally.
Meteor come for us before my aunt tie in socially. Why party hatin' on me instead of whole heart supportin' me?
My biggest fear is bein' on the wrong side of history, and where we all went wrong is just oblivious mystery. My biggest fear ain't they biggest fear, it sadly shows.
Let meteor come take us, leave us dyin' to know. What will they say?
What will they say? What will they say?
Anyway.

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