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5.6
1.403
Hip-Hop/Rap
5.6 wurde am 3. Mai 2024 von paidacarnote als Teil des Albums 5.6 - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum3. Mai 2024
Labelpaidacarnote
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
fashion fiend
fashion fiend
Performer
Keltechh
Keltechh
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
paidacarnote
paidacarnote
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keltechh
Keltechh
Producer

Songtexte

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Beep, huh, huh
Beep (Boop-boop), beep, beep, beep (Psst, boop-boop-boop)
Do somethin' (Beep, beep, beep), what? Hold up, what?
Woah, yeah
Bitch, pull up, get murdered, hold up (Hold up)
I was just coughin' on syrup, yeah (Syrup)
Told slime, "Make that swerve" (Slime, what?)
Back in the Creek like, ''What's the word?'' (Word, yeah)
I spent fifteen on some Percs (Hey)
Spe-spend a lil' fifteen, make that work (Beep-beep-beep)
I just kissed my fuckin' cup (Cup)
Spilled that red up on my shirt (Lean)
You don't got sh— that lil' shit dirt (Yeah)
I was in the back just countin' up murders, yeah (Yeah)
Givenchy shirt like five hundred (Word)
Swear that cryin' ass shit don't hurt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I was with S— oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Opiates fucked my mind up
Dumb lil' bitch, you can't get designer
I was in London fuckin' them pounds up, yeah, fucked up (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' them pounds up, yeah (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' her mouth up, huh (Yeah), yeah, yeah
Fuckin' her mouth up, yeah (Huh?)
Trap cost like twenty bands (What? What?)
We gon' up the shoot, like twenty men (Yeah)
**** wanna be just like his dad (Yeah)
Put a lil' 5.6 on his ass
Yeah, new Balenci' bag
Yeah, told slime, "Fill the mags"
Yeah, we got— pfft, yeah
Yeah, I'ma have to reach in that bag
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, Lil O
Yeah, Bentley go, Bentley go fast
Bitch, I can't miss a ho, yeah
Know some **** gon' crack, yeah
Know some **** gon' crack, yeah
I got the lil' bitch mad (Yeah)
I got the lil' bitch mad (Yeah)
Fine bitch delu', shit bad
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Bitch, pull up, get murdered, hold up (Hold up)
I was just coughin' on syrup, yeah (Syrup)
Told slime, "Make that swerve" (Slime, what?)
Back in the Creek like, ''What's the word?'' (Word, yeah)
I spent fifteen on some Percs (Hey)
Spe-spend a lil' fifteen, make that work (Beep-beep-beep)
I just kissed my fuckin' cup (Cup)
Spilled that red up on my shirt (Lean)
You don't got sh— that lil' shit dirt (Yeah)
I was in the back just countin' up murders, yeah (Yeah)
Givenchy shirt like five hundred (Word)
Swear that cryin' ass shit don't hurt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I was with S— oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Opiates fucked my mind up
Dumb lil' bitch, you can't get designer
I was in London fuckin' them pounds up, yeah, fucked up (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' them pounds up, yeah (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' her mouth up, huh (Yeah), yeah, yeah
Fuckin' her mouth up, yeah (Huh?)
Trap cost like twenty bands (What? What?)
We gon' up the shoot, like twenty men (Yeah)
**** wanna be just like his dad (Yeah)
Put a lil' 5.6 on his ass
Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop
Written by: @twonineset on ig x_x
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