Official music video for Sydney by Rich Brian - out now: [ Ссылка ]
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Directed by: Grace Lee & Silas “Bludshot” Lee
Executive Producer: Christopher Heinrich
Line Producer: Brian Johanson
1st AD: Francis Gallupi
Director of Photography: Mike Koziel
Edited by: Ghost McGrady
Color: Benjamin Federman
B CAM OP: Luke Rihl
1st AC: Joe Brady
2nd AC: Mike Tursi
Gaffer: Filip Vandewal
Swing: Trevor Mitchell
Key Grip: Ryan Hueter
Production Designer: Phi Tran
Art Director: Angel De La Rosa
Art Asst: Kim Smyth
Wardrobe Stylist: Katie Qian
Wardrobe Assistant: Katie Bone
HMU: Jennifer Osborne
Covid Compliance Officer: Tina Raimondo
Key PA: Mariya "Masha" Balakireva
Set PA: Matt Dohlen
Set PA: Eduardo Carrillo
Set PA: Quenton Burdette
Set PA: Makani Nakasone
Set PA: Maggie Teng
Turtle Owners: Chrissie Vaughan
Turtle Vet: James Liu
Site Rep: Dustin Halpern
FSO: Mark Villasenor
Special Thanks to Chris Vaughn, Jeannie Vaughn, James Liu, Judy Reinhold, and The Turtle Conservancy
"Sydney" Lyrics:
Flyin' out to Sydney, class is on bee’s knees
I’m a doctor’s writing, you can never fuckin' read me,
I just had my birthday, and I wished that I could be me,
You old news, so when I look at you I’m reminiscing
Fuck your ego, salty like some miso
My pockets on Shaquille O’Neal, your pockets on DeVito,
You thought that you were running shit, I turn it to the Me show,
an ocean full of drip, but you still lost just like you’re Nemo
I can’t stress, I can never stress,
started caring less, and man I’m feeling the effects,
I made myself too proud too many times to feel regrets,
got the shiny Rollie, bitch, I’m taking my time to reflect, like...
You ain’t my commodity, no it ain’t too hard to see,
I can’t wait for you to say some shit that ain’t involved with me,
I’ve been home and making money calls right from my balcony
shit, I don’t care what anybody say long as I'm proud of me
I came from my bedroom to the motherfuckin stage,
talked to God the other day, I told him look at what you made,
it’s a championship, I’m getting seven rings in seven days,
your career is like a emo kid, it's just a fuckin' phase
And I can’t wait for you to just get over it,
I’ve been the shit for long, you just too late to notice it,
vlogging cameras, man, you do everything but focusing,
my mind on January, but you still on that October shit
Flyin out to Sydney, class is on bee’s knees
I’m a doctor’s writing you can never fuckin' read me,
I just had my birthday, and I wished that I could be me,
You old news, so when I look at you I’m reminiscing
Fuck your ego, salty like some miso
My pockets on Shaquille O’Neal your pockets on DeVito,
You thought that you were running shit, I turn it to the Me show,
an ocean full of drip, but you still lost just like you’re Nemo
Jealousy... ain’t got no time for no jealousy
I’m showin' love, and I ain't tryna hide it, the start of you don’t mean the end of me
I hate when people just barely know me, but they act like they fuckin' invented me
Everybody on their scared to grow shit, I’m on my 8th metamorphoses
My life cannot bother me, I did this shit properly,
I didn’t let my problems break me, that shit fuckin' guided me,
talkin bout you gon' do this and that man speak with honesty
your life is like a movie, but the trailer’s way too long to see
I don’t write lyrics, I be writing scriptures,
my mouth is impulsive when I talk I never think first,
I listen to Lil Wayne, his music is my English teacher,
I show my love to legends, that’s why I like my own pictures
I do not fix my flaws, that shit’s a part of me
Got different accents, cuz I’m always somewhere overseas
I’m just working hard and hope that other people notice it,
Cuz making goals and not accomplishing them’s getting old to me
#RichBrian #Sydney
