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Chronic
1.508
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chronic wurde am 15. August 2025 von Manifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records als Teil des Albums Recess veröffentlicht
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AlbumRecess
Veröffentlichungsdatum15. August 2025
LabelManifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM95

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Songtexte

[Intro]
Hey, yo, is That Mexican OT?
[Verse 1]
Keep a bottle of Listerine on me, you talk crazy, I'm at your tooth
I don't play no video games, you ain't 50 Cent, you ain't bulletproof
Do his ass like Tupac when we shoot his ass, pussy, I got the juice
See, I got Versaces on my frame and I got cow ass on my boots
Woke up in the morning, smell a lil' cow shit and some fresh cut grass
Threw me in the water, bitch, I went fishing and caught a bass
I'm a country boy, went straight to the city and came out with some cash
In the sto-lo racing with the laws, if you ain't first, well then, you last
I got Ricky Bobby money, I'll be shaking and be baking
I'm a ho ass motherfucker, I'll rob lil' buddy naked
My bitch be thinking these hoes be on my mind, but money what I'm thinking
Lil' bitch I'm banking, I stay on my grind, I ain't got no time for caking
[Chorus]
Bad bitches like this music and it make they booty bounce
Fuck that bottle, ho, I'm in the club smoking an ounce
She stuck out her tongue and I seen two pills in her mouth
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
[Chorus]
Bad bitches like this music and it make they booty bounce
Fuck that bottle, ho, I'm in the club smoking an ounce
She stuck out her tongue and I seen two pills in her mouth
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
[Verse 2]
Can't take this bitch to mama, can't show a bitch where I live
Keep it on me, don't want karma for all the shit that I did
Fuck Benihanas, call up mama, I'm pulling up to the crib
'Fore I sleep, I bow my head 'cause I should be doing a bid
I be nuttin' in my bitch like I want another kid, huh
I can't get your wig done, split a **** wig, uh, uh
I'm with OT, we got chop, sitting in traffic
I never had shit, now I live a life I couldn't imagine
I got ratchet bitches and got bitches into fashion
Got a four door for the gang and bought a coupe just to go faster
Damn
Beat that pussy down all night, bitch, I don't need enhancements
[Chorus]
Bad bitches like this music and it make they booty bounce
Fuck that bottle, ho, I'm in the club smoking an ounce
She stuck out her tongue and I seen two pills in her mouth
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
[Chorus]
Bad bitches like this music and it make they booty bounce
Fuck that bottle, ho, I'm in the club smoking an ounce
She stuck out her tongue and I seen two pills in her mouth
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
[Outro]
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
You don't take her back to mama, you take this bitch to the South
Written by: Bryan Torres, Joel Banks, Nathaniel Band, Taylor Banks, VIRGIL GAZCA
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