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DE$gNER
Hip-Hop/Rap
DE$gNER wurde am 21. März 2025 von WB24L als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtV$*GN
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AlbumV$*GN
Veröffentlichungsdatum21. März 2025
LabelWB24L
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
VaeBeji
VaeBeji
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JaVae Brazle
JaVae Brazle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
watchdesn
watchdesn
Producer

Songtexte

Ayy, I'm peepin' this shit through the off-white lens The fuck ****, better stay focused
Ayy, pull up in the whip and the tint so dark They screamin', I Hocus-Pocus
These **** out here be hatin' I get to the bread and the butter, they loafin
Ayy, I'm hittin' that bitch so goddamn good She tellin' me, take off the Trojan
Ayy, rock the Alexander with the polo sweater It look like the U.S. Open
Ayy, throw the purple in with the grabba wrap it up in paper, know that it's smokin
Ayy, let the bad bitch hit the blunt She done fucked around, and started chokin,
Ayy, I'm warpin' through space like I'm Loki, The foreign foreign plug look like Ginobili
I drip like a bottle of Sobe, Ima die bout my name like I'm Tobi
I'ma kill yo clan off like I'm Tobi And I hate these **** like I'm Tobi
Put you down on the swag, you ain't told me, Boy that ain't no Za what is you smokin'
I link with the plug, the component You get dropped in the grease if you want it
Ayy, I'm peepin' this shit through the off-white lens The fuck ****, better stay focused
Ayy, pull up in the whip and the tint so dark They screamin', out Hocus-Pocus
These **** out here be hatin' I get to the bread and the butter, they loafin
Ayy, I'm hittin' that bitch so goddamn good She tellin' me, take off the Trojan
Ayy, rock the Alexander with the polo sweater It look like the U.S. Open
Ayy, throw the purple in with the grabba' wrap it up in paper, know that it's smokin
You don't smoke for real, yeah You don't smoke for real, yeah
You don't smoke for real, I step back, hit you with electric
You don't smoke for real, new Capoeira like I was Eddie
Baby, I'm way too geek, got me high as hell like I'm in the attic
Tell me if we got friction, I'd get you shocked, if its static
Go barnacles, bitch, like a boat-yard Run it up and they call me a go-yard
Better just stick to this shit so you go far I'm in this shit like I'm Bruce, I'ma die hard
I'ma swipe down your block like a black card, If I love you, I'm sendin' the black heart
All my people know that I'm a rock star, Got McQueen on my feet with the G-star
Got the bracelet, I'm rockin' this chrome heart,
Said the bracelet, I'm rockin' this chrome heart
Got the bitch, want the whip, and it's push to start
Ayy, I'm peepin' this shit through the off-white lens The fuck ****, better stay focused
Ayy, pull up in the whip and the tint so dark They screamin', I Hocus-Pocus
These **** out here be hatin' I get to the bread and the butter, they loafin
Ayy, I'm hittin' that bitch so goddamn good She tellin' me, take off the Trojan
Ayy, rock the Alexander with the polo sweater It look like the U.S. Open
Ayy, throw the purple in with the grabba wrap it up in paper, know that it's smokin
Written by: JaVae Brazle
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