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Calculated Risks
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Calculated Risks κυκλοφόρησε στις 29 Ιανουαρίου 2021 από Raw Soundz Ent LLC ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Makin Waves
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ΆλμπουμMakin Waves
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας29 Ιανουαρίου 2021
ΕτικέταRaw Soundz Ent LLC
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM75

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SUBSTANCE810
SUBSTANCE810
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Juan Russell
D'Juan Russell
Composer
Shawn Anderson
Shawn Anderson
Songwriter

Στίχοι

I can make you disappear like David copperfield
weed legal I might cop a field
treatin the game like my bitch, coppin feels
fuck the police I give a fuck how a cop a feel
did it in my own I ain’t got a deal
jus lots of skill
and I ain’t sipping Lean or poppin pills
like a clumsy engineer I just drop the reel(real)
j quest looped it up I jus cock and spill
high as a doctor bill, u should kno I’m goin off
leave u in the alley, wit 3 holes like a bowlin ball
follow protocol
while y’all second guessing, holdin off
I jus parked at the gas station and I wrote this song
in my zone I’m calm
dumpin ’ like there’s no tomorrow
top of the totem pole
touched by the Holy Ghost
all I kno is go for broke
I never heard you speak a quotable, u jus blowin smoke
everything out my mouth is all authentic
You borrowed ya rhymes all ya bars rented
My hearts in it
I’m takin all the risks
still I hear a lot of talk, jus a bunch of flappin lips
everything out my mouth is all authentic
You borrowed ya rhymes all ya bars rented
My hearts in it
I’m takin all the risks
still I hear a lot of talk, jus a bunch of flappin lips
A lot of talk tho
see em in the flesh **** walk slow
talk like, bro... I always knew that u would blow..
whoa, I got along way to go
you tryna help or talk my ear off wit what u think u know?
don’t get exposed
it just gets exhausting, you tuggin at my heart strings
but strangers from the other side of the globe kno what this art means
pardon me?
This is valuable
this is god degree
for you all to see
any price you pay is just a finders fee
you know how many times I rewind the beat, just to give you lines this deep?
not many, 2 dutches and a shot a henny
have me in the stu like a young pac before his twenties
I speak eccentric
deadly bars like the reapers near me
lord prepare me
I speak it clearly, so I kno u hear me
I don’t rhyme I get things in my chest off
always competing wit myself there is no best song
Written by: D'Juan Russell, Shawn Anderson
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