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Intro
15
Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro wurde am 31. Dezember 2021 von BLACK DOLLAR ENTERPRISE / ATLANTA CITY RECORDS als Teil des Albums As The Story Goes - EP veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum31. Dezember 2021
LabelBLACK DOLLAR ENTERPRISE / ATLANTA CITY RECORDS
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM89

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue
Blue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laramie Hubbard
Laramie Hubbard
Songwriter

Songtexte

Nah, nah, nah, nah
See bruh, you can't rush good music
You know what I'm saying?
You don't rush that
This is butter, you know what I'm saying?
Just sit back and cool out to some of my smooth tunes, okay?
Alright, is that cool?
Alright, here we go
Let's get some understanding
To classify me anything less than great is outlandish
I can teach you how to hustle in these flows, I feel like Terrence
I see no one to compare with
I'm taking **** spots so why you gotta just cherish?
I was tripping, tell the truth, I thought the people would sleep
But on the real, I ain't put enough in the game to compete
So now we dropping heat and the mission far from complete
I'm like Sylvester in Philly, the character concrete
And the bag different, you would think that I was Santa, man
But my bag was made for a body just like an ambulance
Damnit man, I'm a killer, mama I'm sorry, please
Had to go buck on a buck just like Jabari needs
What a breeze, how I'm walking shit on these tracks
In the booth in all black like I'm fucking on Mary Mack
This that, what these **** wish they
Could do on the track but they couldn't
So play your role around the king, Drew Gooden
These is hoop diamonds, call the section the Bulls in session
Correction, I was more Michael Jordan-like with my stepping
Confession, I don't think nobody better than me
The umbrella with me, it ain't nobody better than we
And I said the wait is over
Who cares about the views if I'm the one that's in control
Ask my brother, is you with me? Gotta keep the family closer
From the swaths of Atlanta, not a western rogue lower
They been living off the hype, but ain't no more getting over
We fucking up the programs and papers with the herb
We fully loaded, Lindsey Lohan, that's low grams
We trapping out PTs, too hot for TV
Cause I'm the one that's living these lyrics, they wanna be me
Real trapper, got something to sell you when you see me
With these words, I win me a B, I feel like Kiki
Keep in mind mama ain't raise no fool in the slightest
To instrumentals, I'm Midas
I'm hungry for you to hear me, I'm feeling like Mike Tyson
It get holy in the field, you end up on your back
You turn to Tebow with the kneel and I'm the new 3 stacks
But a big boy when I'm stepping cause it's one dope boy
And my art is storytelling
More than well-written if I say so
So if they tell you different, they just living by the fables
And the hate is coming, I feel it and will embrace it
Until then, I'm loading up and I'm patiently waiting
Written by: Laramie Hubbard
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