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Misogyny/Bach
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Misogyny/Bach wurde am 10. November 2023 von SLR Music als Teil des Albums Let Me Speak My Mind - EP veröffentlicht
10. November 2023
LabelSLR Music
SpracheEnglish
BPM77
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Don't call it misogyny
I don't wanna talk, I just wanna live
These women, they all on me
Wherever I go, whatever I say, these women, they follow me
You want all my heart, I cannot do that, these women want all of me
These women want all of me
Cause I gotta
I got a bag
If I didn't, would you respond back?
Would you think about getting attached?
Overlook all the bands on my lap?
Old mistakes that I make in the past
Could you respect that I moved on from that?
Would you care if I ain't have a jag?
I got riches but I came from rags
How you fight with me over some bills?
Do you pay for our mortgage for real?
Do you add anything to my mills?
Do you think that sometimes you could chill?
Only thing that you have in your own
Couple thousands on IG alone
You're not even paying for your phone
So now when you talk to me, lower your tone
Cause they know that I'm trapping
Stay with packs, hunnit deep, know I'm packing
If you need it, know I got it, so tap it
Murder beats, yeah, I'm steady attacking
My shooters with me and they ready for action
These hoes is all up on my phone, and they mackin
Moncleezy, what I put on a jacket
They put me on a track, I always be snapping
Better change your ways, if you think that I'm lacking
Stole my flow, and now everyone jack it
I'll put you up in a spliff, and I'll pack it
Why they talking on the net, they capping
Pistol blammin' and the AK be clapping
Taste of Tropicana, know that it's slapping
I'm really bout it, no this ain't for the rapping
We spin the block, feel like Max double baccin
Yeah
She keep tryna tell me how to live, she keep controlling me
You gon' have to put a chain on me to keep a hold on me
They call me Lil Ry up on my socials
Think they trolling me
You say you my brudda, but you was the one who told me
Got your shawty with me, we in the back of the Bach
Wasn't hard, I only had to show her a couple of racks
I don't hang wit' snakes, I definitely, don't be around no rats
If you wanna get a feature with me, know I'm finna tax
Cause I got bands, I got bands, I got bands up on my shoulder
Got a gun up on my holster, while I'm riding in that Rover
When I land up in your city, gotta 'burban with a chauffeur
If you wanna play with me, it can get cold like Minnesota
I be whipping, I be swerving, I be pushing in that cat
Got a shooter on my left and on my right, I got the gatt
I know some slimes up in Atlanta, wipe they nose when they see Slatt
I got a solver for the beef, and I ain't talking about Mac
I got money now, these hoes up on my side cause I got lit
Got a Beretta with extensions, and a rocket with a switch
All my life, I never knew that I could live up just like this
I put diamonds on my neck and fifty pointers on my wrist
She keep tryna tell me how to live, she keep controlling me
You gon' have to put a chain on me to keep a hold on me
They call me Lil Ry up on my socials
Think they trolling me
You say you my brudda, but you was the one who told me
Got your shawty with me, we in the back of the Bach
Wasn't hard, I only had to show her a couple of racks
I don't hang wit' snakes, I definitely, don't be around no rats
If you wanna get a feature with me, know I'm finna tax
Written by: Ryan Matthew John
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