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Strings
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Strings wurde am 29. März 2024 von Mac NL als Teil des Albums Ifykyk veröffentlicht
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AlbumIfykyk
Veröffentlichungsdatum29. März 2024
LabelMac NL
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Songtexte

"I don't care dude
I'm just asking to play a song and then y'all wanna like
Make fun of me or some shit? Like I don't care
Go play a song
(Oh that's the song right there! That comes on every time)
Go! Go play a song!"
I go back to back to back
They don't know how to stop it (yeah, we going back)
I took the drink, we got too much
I really drank a fountain (took that! Took that shit!)
I'm in the cut, I'm popping (pop)
By myself I ain't worried 'bout rivals (bow! Bow!)
I like to box I beat it up I beat it up like Ronda
(Yeah)
I go back to back to back
They don't know how to stop it (back to back to back!)
I took the drink, we got too much
I really drank a fountain (took that shit)
I'm in the cut, I'm popping (pop! Pop!)
By myself I ain't worried 'bout rivals
I like to box I beat it up I beat it up like Ronda, yeah
Fuck it I'm hot, wasabi (the fuck)
Bitch do what I say, I'm bossy (do what I say)
I pull up to the show and I'm rocking
Bitch gimme that check, like Posse (posse)
Brother cold with a stick playing hockey
Counting up commas and digits my hobby (count it up! Count it up!)
I want get me a sack like Maxx Crosby (Crosby)
'Hind my face, they fake, they dog me
Yeah (yeah-yeah)
I'm underground, shalom (Shalom!)
When I ring you bet' pick up the phone
I got 10 bags on me, and I'm walking by my 'lone (10 bags)
I got 10 bags on me, I don't really want no problem though (aye)
I'ma die on that hill, like 7 (Taysom!)
I pull up to the stu' with my brother
On a tear going crazy no 8's
And this shit getting stranger I think I'm Eleven (playing with cards)
Like why you got hot off my name?
I'm preaching on records I turn to a reverend (hot! Hot!)
Get hard knocked, going Dricus Du Plessis
I'm in the pocket like "give me a second"
Mac NL a friend of Phi Mu
She gon' play me when I pull up
Make me feel like a celebrity (feel like a)
The ties done held me down but I cut off what used to tether me
You getting on my last nerve and I ain't talking leprosy, OK!
I go back to back to back
They don't know how to stop it (back to back to back!)
I took the drink, we got too much
I really drank a fountain (took that drank!)
I'm in the cut, I'm popping (pop!)
By myself I ain't worried 'bout rivals (bow! Bow!)
I like to box I beat it up I beat it up like Ronda, yeah
Fuck it I'm hot, wasabi (that's hot!)
Bitch do what I say, I'm bossy (do what I say!)
I pull up to the show and I'm rocking (show)
Bitch gimme that check, like Posse (posse!)
Brother cold with a stick playing hockey (cold, cold!)
Counting up commas and digits my hobby (cold, cold!)
I want get me a sack like Maxx Crosby (Crosby)
'Hind my face, they fake, they dog me
"See if this shit's funny or not
Like, I don't care"
Written by: Mac Block
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