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cremate
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cremate wurde am 28. August 2026 von fflex als Teil des Albums cremate - Single veröffentlicht
28. August 2026
Labelfflex
SpracheEnglish
BPM70
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Yeah
Give a fuck if you don't like me, 'cause a **** still steppin' out so nicely, Goddamn
I done fucked up my whole white tee, now my whole shit red, now my whole shit look like blood
I was tryna make her wifey, but I can't even cap, that lil' ho not even worth my love
They asking me, "What type beat?" I don't do type beats
Bitch, I'm a typebeat, what the fuck?
You know when you get that feeling in yo' gut?
Tryna tell you, I get it every day
I feel like y'all never seem to give a fuck
Nowadays all this shit be in my face
I been talkin' my shit, I ain't slurrin' shit
I been goin' up lately, been learnin' shit, damn
Had to leave the lil' ho, left me hurtin', bitch
How the fuck you my bro? You be bitin' my hand
Got a whole lot of kids, I been birthin' shit
Brand-new stick, this shit costin' more than stick of RAM
When I die, don't bury me, please cremate me, so a young **** urnin' shit
Gold in the pendants, I'm bending the metrics
The money been stretching in several directions
Voice of a veteran, growin' relentless
They treatin' my sentences like they prophetic
Walk in the function, I shift the aesthetic
The room get electric, they instantly restless
Fueling the engine with vengeance and pressure
I'm building an empire off painted obsession
You thinkin' you hot shit? Pussy, you room temp'
I just been snapping on beats, on my new temp'
We finna spray at that boy like a temp fade
I keep a thread on that bit' like she handmade
I hate a lil' ho thinking she got some say
You can keep your two cents far away
All I want is blue bands, I ain't say it
And I'm in a new race, won't repeat it, yeah
Give a fuck if you don't like me, 'cause a **** still steppin' out so nicely, Goddamn
I done fucked up my whole white tee, now my whole shit red, now my whole shit look like blood
I was tryna make her wifey, but I can't even cap, that lil' ho not even worth my love
They asking me, "What type beat?" I don't do type beats
Bitch, I'm a typebeat, what the fuck?
I been talkin' my shit, I ain't slurrin' shit
I been goin' up lately, been learnin' shit, damn
Had to leave the lil' ho, left me hurtin', bitch
How the fuck you my bro? You be bitin' my hand
Got a whole lot of kids, I been birthin' shit
Brand-new stick, this shit costin' more than stick of RAM
When I die, don't bury me, please cremate me, so a young nig—
Written by: Gabriel Jones

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