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SHIFTED
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Hip-Hop/Rap
SHIFTED wurde am 17. September 2025 von TEC als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtGHOST RUN - EP
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Veröffentlichungsdatum17. September 2025
LabelTEC
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nolan Levy
Nolan Levy
Rap
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Rap
Nigel Levy
Nigel Levy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nolan Levy
Nolan Levy
Songwriter
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergio Cortez
Sergio Cortez
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Move like I'm owed, not a thang been given
Talking in codes, they don't live what they spitting
Flooded on my plate, but I still eat different
Put me in a room, then the power gets shifted
I don't say much, just results in silence
They post threats, I respond with balance
Name in they mouth, but they never outside
I turn fake love into real flat line
She wanna fuck, alright
Let's go to the club tonight, yeah, yeah
We could last a long time, but it might be the wrong time
Never met a creature as unique
I done fell in love don't critique
I even like her attitude
Don't get it out of magnitude
Baby, you your own kind
I never met a bitch that's so fine
Take it out to fine dine
Spend on my bus because I'm love blind
Clock ticking, I don't blink in the chaos
Wolves move quiet while the sheep need a payout
They chase clout, I've been chasing estate laws
Signed no deal, but I still get the face card
Whips got tints ducked in the matrix
They talk range, but they never leave the basement
I built mine outta silence and patience
Now I talk once and it sound like a statement
Kept receipts, I don't argue with the chatter
Watch em fold quick now they don't even matter
Said they were solid but they cracking under patterns
Move like a ghost now I back with my lantern
Check my worth, it's a couple too many
They was throwing shade, I was stacking up them pennies
Now I move quiet, but my reach get deadly
Plays don't post, but the moves been heavy
I done blew my bank before, that wasn't meaningless, too generous
Why these people around me, always spewing out some greediness
Bad bitches hit my line, my girl envious
Yuh dig
When I'm in her holes, she scream duranamo
I like white girls with black friends, It's like Domino's
She don't like to smoke, like put the drugs down your nose
Never seen this high before
Baby, I can put you on, potency
Yeah, that T.H.C. way too damn strong
I've been high for days, take it hit now it's prolonged
Hate when my bitch mad, you scream a fucking monologue
Told my bitch to calm it down
Lose her balance when I dick it down
We can't turn around, it ain't no roundabouts
Been moved different, I don't follow that script
The whole game shook when I tightened my grip
I don't post threads, I just double my picks
And let the silence hit harder than clicks
Blow up like propane, my bitch whiter than cocaine
Gotta Asian, that's Lo Mein
And I love my black queens cause they know me
Written by: Nolan Levy, Tomas Erubey Castillo
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