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Tryna Vent
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tryna Vent wurde am 10. Juli 2026 von Jdkzane als Teil des Albums Tryna Vent - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum10. Juli 2026
LabelJdkzane
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM83

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jdkzane
Jdkzane
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zane Talbott
Zane Talbott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jdkzane
Jdkzane
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Graphic Design
prod.juni
prod.juni
Producer

Songtexte

I got some shit to say Everybody round me face so I can't fuck with that The hoe was tryna take bread off my plate, why would I fuck with that? A couple people I call my lil' brother, they done did me dirt If it's about my bread, you best believe you get put on a shirt They done put a pack up in the sky, so go ahead, roll em up That's always hella sticky, I so squinted, can't even drive the truck
You done cuffed the hoe, but she was real into me You a goofy buddy, you done fucked up your whole viscerate I'm the teacher to your problem, come get in with me You got a whole brick, you break it down, you call it chemistry I'm at the top where all y'all fuckboys can't get next to me I pull up in the coupe, your girl like, ooh, come on, kiss me I was gonna let the beat ride, but I can't even do it
They liking all my songs, they say, Z, how you make your music? Turn the beat on, get the feelings, how you start your movement? They got their own way, but they so lame, no, I can't fucking use it Everybody round me face so I can't fuck with that The hoe was trying to take bread off my plate, why would I fuck with that? A couple people, I call my lil' brother, they done did me dirt If it's about my bread, you best believe you get put on a shirt
They done put a pack up in the sky, so go ahead, roll em up That's always hella sticky, I so squinted, can't even drive the truck You done cuffed the hoe, but she was real into me You a goofy buddy, you done fucked up your whole viscerate I'm the teacher to your problem, come get in with me You got a whole brick, you break it down, you call it chemistry I'm at the top where all y'all fuckboys can't get next to me
I pull up in the coupe, your girl like, ooh, come on, kiss me I was gonna let the beat ride, but I can't even do it They liking all my songs, they say, Z, how you make your music? Turn the beat on, get the feelings, how you start your movement? They got their own way, but they so lame, no, I can't fucking use it
Written by: Zane Talbott
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