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Fob
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fob wurde am 1. April 2026 von Better Music als Teil des Albums Namazu veröffentlicht
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AlbumNamazu
Veröffentlichungsdatum1. April 2026
LabelBetter Music
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM77

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
Producer
Cedes
Cedes
Producer

Songtexte

Swear this time I'm really done fucking with the non-members
This one place y'all can't come need a fob to enter
My mind was caught up in the pussy had to get my thoughts together
Stopped grabbing ass picked up slack now you can't stop this weather
Way I bring the storm man I'm time travelling
In June boy I still brought December
They call me cold
Oh no that's just how I be
Stupid hoes think they know what I need
Man fuck a "we" bitch
I need wheat
I need bread
So fuck your legs man I got two
They chasing cheques
Cause that dry knob the only thing I'm pushing till it's wet
Talking shanks not just sex
Boy give a fuck what you didn't get
Not for the faint of heart
Don't play the part if you can't step
I'm sick of threats and fucking barks
Don't wanna start watch your fucking texts
No wasted energy is fuckin rich from a broke kid with no sense to give
You ain't gotta laugh know the ice thin
But if I broke it why you talking then bitch?
Damn
Like I wanna chit like I wanna chat
Already heard you spit and that shit was ass
Had to flush quick but I gave a pass cause
You're lucky that your ties are tied into mine
Otherwise it'd be a different story
Man you're lucky that your life is prized by my light
Otherwise I'd turn you into Dory
Better watch your mouth in this house man you isn't Cory
Ain't no one pulling up if it gets gory
Cause I'm done fucking with the non-members
This one place y'all can't come need a fob to enter
My mind was caught up in the pussy had to get my thoughts together
Stopped grabbing ass picked up slack now you can't stop this weather
Way I bring the storm man I'm time travelling
In June boy I still brought December
They call me cold
Oh no that's just how I be
Stupid hoes think they know what I need
Fuck a "we" bitch
I need wheat
I need bread
So fuck your legs I got two
They chasing cheques
Written by: Nsihrakhi Nukhem Pitanta
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