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Test Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Test Me wurde am 1. März 2018 von Promoting Sounds als Teil des Albums Test Me - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum1. März 2018
LabelPromoting Sounds
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Promoting Sounds
Promoting Sounds
Performer
Revert
Revert
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Promoting Sounds
Promoting Sounds
Songwriter
Revert
Revert
Songwriter

Songtexte

Yeee, haha
Revert
True
Check it out, i'ma get go and rip shows
I never slack, i'ma kill shit like
Will Smith and Men in Black
No 20 sacks I don't middlemen or whittle grass
Fuck around with a couple of pounds like a skinny man bitch
My dream works I'm Universal, it's the newest circle it's true gang
No loose change on the billionaire shit
Young Bruce Wayne
Young Bruce Wayne? (Ah, Yeah)
Cody told me keep it low key (Oh)
Been at once since like '03 (Yeah)
But I find it kind of funny that everybody know me
It's OB beef like Kobe, there's no meat
Has a hard like ace hood, but I'm still ride around in Lakewood
Facebook status weak
Hi, I'm the king but I try and play it off like I ain't good bitch
I pay the piper I'm the type to pick your favorite lighter
I'm so hype I'm with the crazy ciphers
You so full of shit, like baby diapers
I'ma go rare like red meat
Through the track like your dad is a deadbeat
But I'm on now is the shit you want next week 
Let's be honest ain't nobody out here could test me
Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me
Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me
Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me
Let's be honest ain't nobody out here
Ain't nobody out here could test me
You gave your mom on my dick, that's a mother fuck
With a resolve team in the game, that's double dutch
These haiku's always come in clutch, cue the rabbit got the Reggie if you run in' up 
What the fuck is up with this rappin' game?
Bring jazz to it if you're acting strange 
Local always known for catchin' face, and we got the hood like we got your fame
Well, homie thats the clan sun on our own like we Jackie Chan shit
Going up like a Taliban aint no boodie boogie' with our master plan
Because we go get money let's show payday, but I let them rip like Bay Blades and Mayday's
Ain't dump high no mayday you lame sucks so make way you can't stay you plain Jane's
Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me
Yeah, ain't nobody out here could test me
Let's be honest ain't nobody out here
Ain't nobody out here could test me
Written by: Promoting Sounds, Revert
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