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Wyd?
3.214
Auf Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wyd? wurde am 17. Juli 2023 von FattMack als Teil des Albums SkinnyMack veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum17. Juli 2023
LabelFattMack
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FattMack
FattMack
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FattMack
FattMack
Songwriter
Mckenzie Haynes
Mckenzie Haynes
Lyrics

Songtexte

(Yeah, Fatt)
I’m on drugs baby, I can’t be myself but I’ve been (Yeah)
—I go harder every month
I can’t name a time, i popped outside, without no cash **** (Yeah, on God)
Fuck that hoe so good, she start comparin’ me, to her last **** (On God)
I just fucked, a other **** bitch, I know he mad with her (Yeah, On God)
She say she “ain’t have a ****” (On God)
I got plenty hoes, but without you, I’m still a sad **** (Sad ****)
I popped 2 pills they just kicked in i had enough (Enough)
I guess that other ****, always more important, than my love? (Love)
I don’t need you, you not more important, than these drugs (Yeah)
Can i see you?, It been way too long, just hit me up (Yeah)
Aye, cause I’ve been all alone, for way too long (Lone)
I’m on drugs baby, won’t you come and pop a pill with me
Be my drug lady, i did it myself, but I’ve needin’ for your love lately
I go harder every month, i roll wocky on my blunt (Blunt)
All these rap ****, my sons (Sons)
Put gelato in my lungs, anytime I’m feelin’ strange, i roll a blunt and clutch my gun (Gun)
What you doing?, Baby, i hit up your phone, I’m all alone like how you doin’ baby?
Leanin’ off these drugs, you left me ‘lone, and now I’m goin’ crazy
Feel it in my soul, when something wrong, how you been doin’ lately?
Ever since my first shootout, I ain’t really been the same (On God)
From Mobile, where **** killin’, **** stealin’, **** hate (On God)
I don’t ever, bump into you Gangsta ****, at the bank
For the **** think shit sweet, i wanna show you, that it ain’t (Yeah)
If I sent you my drop, and tell you push up, would you still arrive?
I take ecstasy and everything, that help me feel alive (Yeah)
Yeah, I really tried puttin’ them pills down, when my **** died
Before i walked into Smaky funeral, i popped a 7.5
They gonna stick around, and suck you dry, until your bread gone (On God)
Bitch, don’t call my fuckin’ name, at all if you gonna say it wrong
They gonna put the realest ****, ever on my headstone (On God)
Written by: FattMack, Mckenzie Haynes
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