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Luka
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Rap
Luka wurde am 15. Januar 2026 von SUMiT // DNT Entertainment / Revolution Records / Priceovfame LLC als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtLuka - Single
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Veröffentlichungsdatum15. Januar 2026
LabelSUMiT // DNT Entertainment / Revolution Records / Priceovfame LLC
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM80

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SUMiT
SUMiT
Performer
Lihtz
Lihtz
Performer
Vincent James Rovezzi
Vincent James Rovezzi
Rap
Andrew Christian Howard
Andrew Christian Howard
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent James Rovezzi
Vincent James Rovezzi
Songwriter
Andrew Christian Howard
Andrew Christian Howard
Songwriter
Jack David Collins
Jack David Collins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cosmos Beatz
Cosmos Beatz
Producer

Songtexte

Are you triggered yet?
Know the question's loaded how you figure that?
Say ima gonna blow and they were joking like the kid a rec
First they misquote it, then it's posted on the internet
Get me on a show so I can smoke it like a cigarette
Open with a bigger set
Close it when I shut it down
Show respect to
Those who paved the roads
Until I run the town
Paid the tolls
That's the way it goes
It's gonna come around
Hundred rounds
Hanging on the ropes
Then all a sudden, bow
Wow
That's how my hunger sounds
SUMiT vowels more like
Stomach growls
It's really something now
So sick of begging and begging
I've been a regular gentleman
I can't settle for second
Yeah
I can't settle
Can't go lying on dead dogs
Won't go to Heaven
Staying ten toes baby
I got a foot fetish
How you count me out
You should know better
I'm feeling iconic
You should see it
I can't fuck round with
No bitch she ain't no diva
I'm like Mike Jack when I see it
I gotta beat it
I just beat the odds
Yeah I got even
Ain't impressed
I want flesh
Nike tech know I been stepping on my checks
Watch it blossom they got it bloody
Now I'm blessed
Fell in love with money
Swear that I'm obsessed
And you **** tryina tell me that you fresh
Like a triangle on my pocket cause I guess
Said I'd be that **** and I promise
Said I don't hear the hatred I need commas
I ran outta patience it's bout timing
Know it's crabs at my ankles I keep climbing
Oh I ball like a banquet feel like Lonzo
And my white boy ball too he like Luka Doncic
Yeah
I can't settle
Can't go lying on dead dogs
Won't go to Heaven
Staying ten toes baby
I got a foot fetish
How you count me out
You should know better
I'm feeling iconic
You should see it
I can't fuck round with
No bitch she ain't no diva
I'm like Mike Jack when I see it
I gotta beat it
I just beat the odds
Yeah I got even
Written by: Andrew Christian Howard, Jack David Collins, Vincent James Rovezzi
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