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On Deck
547
Hip-Hop/Rap
On Deck wurde am 11. November 2025 von 9bmeechie als Teil des Albums On Deck - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum11. November 2025
Label9bmeechie
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RARENOTES
RARENOTES
Background Vocals
9BMEECHIE
9BMEECHIE
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
9BMEECHIE
9BMEECHIE
Songwriter
DEMETRAZ CRAIG
DEMETRAZ CRAIG
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RARENOTES
RARENOTES
Engineer
9BMEECHIE
9BMEECHIE
Producer
passthru
passthru
Producer

Songtexte

Yeah, yeah
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
A tap of a button, six **** running
They already know what this Glock gon' spit
We don't even play with the opps, Shamari got slid down the L and he got his ass bit
I don't even know why **** keep tryna go troll 'cause the J getting they shit blitzed
A hundred shot Stev with his brother, they both had died, it's really not making no sense
Drama got killed, he had to drop his cut, that was me all the work my button
Nick in the back, he tryna bounce his doe, but the Audi truck won't even open
Y'all already know, they would be fucking up opps, they dead and can't come back
Blow down the J, we was just up on the main tryna hunt for a brand new pack
Shorty keep dissing, I'll go roll me a wood on the eight, lay down and relax
Jeremiah had died in the Crest, nah, that wasn't us, but we still coulda caught that hat
Jojo had died, now ain't nobody slide, heard Izzy got hit with a Drac'
I'm from the nine, know I been claiming the three, do a gang, finna catch more brains
Free the whole three, Mojo and Nelly my slime, we'll go take a stray in the rain
Back out on the P, brother had blew y'all down, stop claiming that he got chased
**** don't spin, know we be fucking up blocks, Lil Will got shot in his face
Not tryna talk, only got one set of opps and they ass don't wanna bang
Where is you going? Swiss start fucking 'em up, .23 hit the front of his frame
Don't gotta bap, I don't even speak on work 'cause everybody feeling that pain
They ass so down on the scope, why everybody hate?
Do a gang, gang got no depth
I was just up in the hot, now I'm tryna get rich, for damn I was giving out belts
When we post up, yeah, I'm gon' get on live 'cause a **** ain't even gon' duck
Start throwing a K, no, I ain't tryna be tough, but a **** ain't got no fear
And we bounce out, bet somebody gon' die, last **** got shot in his ear
They know I don't play, that's why they only make songs, we murdered the goof of the year
I wanna go spin on my dogs, but everybody booked, bounce back with a 21 switch
How you gon' run from the Drac' and you can't get away?
Duck down, still got his shit split
We was just out last summer, stay calling the phone, now suddenly y'all wanna come spin
**** been dying all year and they owning they songs, that was me all the one on the hit
**** be bapping, Lil Will took him a nap on the three where his eyeball fell
Hitting the B, Lil Head come out sad, then it's gon' be a brand new kill
Fuck up the J, know that it won't take long 'til another one running and fell
I'm tryna go run up this paper, I still gotta spin, I get tech when I go on a drill
Written by: DEMETRAZ CRAIG, Meechie 1300
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