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Hip-Hop/Rap
0% wurde am 11. Juni 2025 von Signal Records/Columbia als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtfake pills & real scars
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Veröffentlichungsdatum11. Juni 2025
LabelSignal Records/Columbia
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TopOppGen
TopOppGen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Genesis Roland
Genesis Roland
Songwriter
Salih Hasan
Salih Hasan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4Keeps
4Keeps
Producer

Songtexte

Yeah, Yeah
Girl, your love, I swear I need it like a junkie, need there pills
They say I know who I hit, I ain't gotta drop no name, won't drop no hit
I get off them pills, get high as hell, ask God, can I repent
I don't know why them broke-ass **** wanna beef with me, they ain't never spent
Summer camp, couldn’t smoke no weed, I was throwing back sleeping pills in the tent
Work my ass off for this shit, you on your ass, your pockets lint
Give that girl my whole heart, now my shit like a phone on 0%
I mix a deuce, shh, he all in my looseleaf, I'm tryna see how it hit
Sometimes I wanna drop some tears, I gotta hold it in
Wonder why she be screaming loud every time I'm going in?
You'll be worried every time I go to sleep and my body be full of xans
My lil' brother don't give no fuck, gon’ shoot that shit till he burn his hand
Yo, bitch, with that gang, she don't wanna leave too much money in rubber bands
He can say whatever the hell he want now, i run his ass down in Vans
Put my pocket change out, she think I'm walking around with my advance
Pretty bitch, keep on acting right, we gon' be on a trip to France
Bitch, she wanna go out and get drunk with all her friends
We ain't split no pill or did no drill, ****, you ain't my man
Yeah, that blicky on me, run up, make sure I know you a fan
I see ‘TopOpp’ in some of y'all ****' name, but y'all know that's my clan
Yeah, I got so hot black that I couldn't even hear what they sayin'
I fall in love too hard, better stay away, won't be no one I ain't stayin'
This lil' bitch off cost of free, cuz she won't stop eatin' the man
I get high till I gotta sit down, I just hope you understand
Hope you understand me, baby
You at school or work, better write my name up on that Stanley, baby
I call you a black truck if I'm late, this codeine got me late
I'm sippin' white key, she feel like future, I been coding crazy
Girl, your love, I swear I need it like a junkie, need that shit
Yeah, y'all know who I hit, I ain't gotta drop no name, won't drop no hint
I get off them pills, get high as hell, ask God, can I return
I don't know why them broke-ass **** won't be for me, they ain't never spent
Sellin' cam, couldn't smoke no weed, I was throwin' back sleeping pills in the tent
Work my ass off for this shit, you on your ass, your pockets lint
Give that girl my whole heart, now my shit like a phone on zero percent
I mix a deuce, shh, he all in my looseleaf, I'm tryna see how it hit
Written by: Genesis Roland, Salih Hasan
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