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ARTIFICIAL
36
Hip-Hop/Rap
ARTIFICIAL wurde am 11. April 2025 von Newilluminessence/1OF1 Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtBefore RR
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Veröffentlichungsdatum11. April 2025
LabelNewilluminessence/1OF1 Records
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM136

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Bans
Yung Bans
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vas Coleman
Vas Coleman
Songwriter
Andre Harp
Andre Harp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andre Harp
Andre Harp
Recording Engineer
pixlpxl®
pixlpxl®
Mastering Engineer
X-jay
X-jay
Producer

Songtexte

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, ayy
Huh
Yeah
Bans
Oh
[Chorus]
Woah, why these **** actin' artificial? Yeah
Wipe your nose, get the tissue, yeah
Backdoored your bro for a pistol, huh
Then gon' act like that shit official
Yeah, free my daddy, yeah, I miss him
And long live my brother T Money, I miss you, yeah
Wake up in the morning, see my daughter and kiss her
'Cause I can't imagine how life would be if I couldn't defend her
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ridin' in a Range Sport on suspenders, yeah (Skrrt)
Autobot, Alfy truck, no Defender, yeah
Came out the mud a champion, I'm born a winner
And I can't fuck with none of these ****, they got a hidden agenda
She poison snake, venom, uh, I can hear the hissin', uh
Freaky bitches kissin', uh, yeah, they Clermont twinnin', ooh
Now the world so different, uh, I'm so used to killings, ooh
I'm so used to seein' blood flow, shit be spillin'
Money make the world go 'round, we all just spinnin'
Keep that money, spend it, ooh, stack it up and flip it, ooh (Yeah, let's go)
Tell 'em what's the ticket? Yeah, can you grant my wishes? Yeah
Superstar of the trenches, Baccarat dishes
[Chorus]
Woah, why these **** actin' artificial? Yeah
Wipe your nose, get the tissue, yeah
Backdoored your bro for a pistol, huh
Then gon' act like that shit official
Yeah, free my daddy, yeah, I miss him
And long live my brother T Money, I miss you, yeah
Wake up in the morning, see my daughter and kiss her
'Cause I can't imagine how life would be if I couldn't defend her
Written by: Andre Harp, Vas Coleman
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