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Ego
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ego wurde am 13. Oktober 2023 von Coults als Teil des Albums Ego veröffentlicht
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AlbumEgo
Veröffentlichungsdatum13. Oktober 2023
LabelCoults
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM106

Songtexte

(Brr, brr) Used to make a band as a starter
(Brr, brr) Who's to say I ain't been going harder?
(Brr, brr) Yakuza boy, got Ricky for the armour
(Brr, brr) Shoot the fade, I cut him like a barber
(Brr, brr) Twin told me I could make it off a couple bands
(Brr, brr) Twin told me hold the money with a rubber band
(Brr, brr) I could tell 'em how I won
They wouldn't understand
(Brr, brr) I turn a meet-and-greet into a fuck-a-fan
Back then I was broke, I got drip from Reddit
Never thought I'd see the day I'm whipping round a Bentley
It's a easy way to live, I get a bag and spend it
4,5 racks in my, huh, I already said it
Swing the mic at the crowd and they gon' sing that song
Popped out for the times you did man wrong
I wanna see my sons grow, I better live that long
My money Kung fu flip, my money ching chang chong
Mm, mm (Yeah)
Mm, mm (Yeah)
Can't believe I told myself it wasn't meant to be
I was done being done, went and flipped the scene
Late night, riding round, I been all high all week
London city, I get to buzzing like a bumblebee
Give a fuck 'bout what they say and fuck 'bout what they seen
Yeah I could die right now and they'd remember me
I know what you think, I heard what you said
Some of us are down, I went up instead
I got lots of green, I got pints of red
Wake up and pop pounds, then it's back to bed
This is what you want, this is what you get
Yeah they say I'm the truth, gimme my respect
In and out the booth, I'm the fucking best
Chrome crosses on my body, I ain't dying yet
(Brr, brr) Used to make a band as a starter
(Brr, brr) Who's to say I ain't been going harder?
(Brr, brr) Yakuza boy, got Ricky for the armour
(Brr, brr) Shoot the fade, I cut him like a barber
(Brr, brr) Twin told me I could make it off a couple bands
(Brr, brr) Twin told me hold the money with a rubber band
(Brr, brr) I could tell 'em how I won
They wouldn't understand
(Brr, brr) I turn a meet-and-greet into a fuck-a-fan
Written by: Maximo Silverman, William Coults
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