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No Trace
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Skladba No Trace vyšla 27. března 2026 2 REAL 2 RAW RECORDZ na albu No Trace - Single
27. března 2026
Štítek2 REAL 2 RAW RECORDZ
JazykEnglish
BPM
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie

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Hudební video

Texty

Thought you was real but the love turned fake
No clemency now get erased no trace
I dont fuck with none of you hoes
Im cutting your throats
Talk tough then im upping the smoke we rock and roll
I dont fuck with none of you hoes im cutting your throats
Talk tough then im upping the smoke we rock and roll
Stop drop when im locking the load I pop your dome
Stop drop when im locking the load I pop your dome
You wanna roll run your mouth then youre not going home
Indigo in the clip let it glow hit your spinal and hips
Set the code then we slide on a blitz they diving in pits
Twisted fate when im tightening grips youre dying in flips
Sticky flow got you drowning in drips you fighting to drift
Thats how your mouth work loud first now its outlined
See it shine when im sparking the round then its downtime
Pop a hoe then I pivot and post on the frontline
Tiptoe but the syllables stomp on the drumline
You got tendencies enemy energy no clemency
Thought we had chemistry now its dissevered dismembered identity
There isnt a friend in me center me never bend no blending me
Every step a measure im moving in militant symmetry
Hollow points when im popping its opera bodies in rows
Hit em they dropping its domino logic follow the flow
I dont care where you go where you post or who you with though
With your hoe you a ghost just a quote in a pit bro
Fearing those that you cheer for in captions weirdos in fashions
Put that bitch on a tee like a logo peer through the fabric
Hit top drop then I stovetop keep the heat classic
Pot locked every bar pyrotechnic three tonne graphic
Game locked lane blocked yeah we solo stone cold no flock
You just follow same talk chasing promo no soul no stock
I dont rock with em no we dont roll
Talk that talk get dropped go ghost
Stove top hot cant touch this smoke
Game on lock you flock we solo
Run your mouth get hit thats fate
Indigo drip that tint so late
Thought you was real but the love turned fake
No clemency now get erased no trace
Written by: Jamie Haman
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