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Guts
Hip-Hop/Rap
Guts wurde am 31. März 2025 von ReignCloud als Teil des Albums AGGROV3LI veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum31. März 2025
LabelReignCloud
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM63

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rey Morado
Rey Morado
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Ryan Tuft
Erik Ryan Tuft
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4th-I Riddle C
4th-I Riddle C
Producer

Songtexte

I been pariah for weeks
I been fighting on my solo
I been floating as far I can see
Willie told me be all I could be
I know **** gone die in they seats
I can't quit till I sit on the throne
My confidence be my problem I see
My hunger it won't leave me alone
No abalone it could swallow the sea
Drip or drown, motherfucker
Need to triple down my budget
If the blunt around, I bungee
Judge me from the sound, I'm country
Run my race round, Rey on his Gump shit
These motherfuckers can't function
Lack a backbone, have no stomach
Don't ask me if it trash, no comment
Question rhetorical, hummina hummina, I'm getting hot as the summer
Hit the point, now I'm higher than summit
Put my roaches to bottle Dasani
How my area mimic the sauna
I got the knowledge that I wish that you wanted, lil more than a bit disappointed
I don't know why a **** surprised
Seen the same thing many times, you can't change things with your eyes
Can't just maintain, finna fly
If a **** drop, finna fry though
Drop in bucket, just a lil five
I can't stress it ****, too applied
Keep it pushing, I ain't even tired
Nah I can't even hit you, I been tied up
Shoulder cold, cool lil' vibe
Geeked up, balloon at the job, ****
Contact the room with the high
Saying you a goon in disguise, ****
You ain't got a clue who the god
Lil' **** move to the side
If he in his mood, get him out
I can't just chill in the background
Know I can't clean up my act now
Ain't finna think, gotta act now
Whatever, the fuck was you finna say
I'm honored to roll, I got perfect attendance
I can't remember when I missed a day
Ahead of the class, you know I'm finna pass it
I took me hella hits anyway
And if I should smash, I'm breaking the glass
Emergency, animal in it bae
I'm Hannibal, cannibalize a rapper
And after the murder, I innovate
I been growing, sick of same, same
My energy, I'm finna change things
Seen **** broken down in same lane
They They ain't peep I hit the speed
I been pariah for weeks
I been fighting on my solo
I been floating as far I can see
Willie told me be all I could be
I know **** gone die in they seats
I can't quit till I sit on the throne
My confidence be a problem I see
My hunger it won't leave me alone
No abalone it could swallow the sea
Drip or drown, motherfucker
Tell me to break a leg and I crush it
These **** mad lame and on crutches
I pray to God I catch you in the function
Peas in the same pod, you **** is all busted
Dance around the subject, guess you Usher
Chris Brown, Diddy Bopper, let em talk it
To be honest, a **** in war everyday
Just show me the target, I'm taking the shoulders off it
Why you tryna talk my head off
I need my peace pipe, Rey Mo Onandaga
I run the track when I'm only jogging
I'm in a cool running, we gon' slide on em once I get tobaggin
I been gargoyle, **** get the goblet
Split the vega, I been contemplating
I can't move with these ****, even Christ forsaken
Movie ****, ooh he actin' faker
Switch the home team, think you at the Lakers?
Broke my heart, made my passion greater
Integrity gone cause you lack of paper
I keep a ledger, no joke, I can't dead it
I'm stacking my food on the plate better
The clock hands turning my hate metal
It's too hard, can't let it go, melt it down
I'm the hottest **** out Dekalb county
Kyng, Kyng, media put whole in ground
Couple grams got me over the moon
Then I pass heaven, egad, holy cow
I'm gon' leave same way I came in
If I go early, roll & burn it down I been
I been pariah for weeks
I been, I been fighting on my solo
I been floating as far I can see
Willie told me be all I could be
I know **** gone die in they seats
I can't quit till I sit on the throne
My confidence be my problem I see
My hunger it won't leave me alone
No abalone it could swallow the sea
Drip or drown, motherfucker
Need to triple down my budget
If the blunt around, I bungee
Judge me from the sound, I'm country
Run my race Rey on his Gump shit
These motherfuckers can't function
Lack a backbone, have no stomach
Don't ask me if it trash, no comment
Question rhetorical, huminna huminna, I'm getting hot as the summer
Hit the point, now I'm higher than summit
Put my roaches to bottle Dasani
How my area mimic a sauna
I got the knowledge that I wish that you wanted, lil more than disappointed
I don't know why a **** surprised
Written by: Erik Ryan Tuft
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