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Possible
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Possible κυκλοφόρησε στις 9 Ιανουαρίου 2026 από Brielle Enterprises LLC ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Possible - Single
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ΆλμπουμPossible - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας9 Ιανουαρίου 2026
ΕτικέταBrielle Enterprises LLC
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
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Ενέργεια
BPM90

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Breannie Gonzalez
Breannie Gonzalez
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Breannie Gonzalez
Breannie Gonzalez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frankie Ruggs
Frankie Ruggs
Engineer

Στίχοι

Pretty face, little waist with a fat ass I got my own bag, rocked up and I got class
There's a difference between bitches the ones that got they hand out and the ones
That gon' get it
I won't announce the play but when it's done I'll announce the score
No matter how much money I get, I always want more
Chasin' ****, that's a lame race, slow down
I done sold so many pounds, I feel like a cash cow
Oh, he don't got no car, we gon' call that **** legs
Said the wrong thing when you was mad, now you regret
I know you wish you could take back all that shit you said
Yeah, yeah, all that shit you said
My ex be watching hella face, he turn fan now
Jolopero no me gusta, heard they ran down
Karma hitting with them bitches you was fucking
Yeah, yeah, with them bitches, you was fucking
I was your luck and you ain't even know it
Bad things happening to you, that's your karma and you know it
I was too solid for a ****, I ain't having babies
How you fucking on them other bitches and call me your lady
You a bitch, ****, it's all on video
It's crazy, I used to love the same **** as these fucking hoes
You did me dirty and I still ain't even come for you
Think he untouchable and then he got too comfortable
They packed you up, they had you lookin' like a lunchable
Had you lookin' like a
I got no feelings for a whore
I'm like a ****, I just wanna cum and then I kick him out the door
Time don't heal nobody's pain, nah
Just cause that clock tick-tock that don't mean I'm gon' change
But life is sweet now, I feel like Zack and Cody
I sleep a little better, damn, it get a little lonely
But I can never backtrack, yeah, yeah, I can never back
I believe in growth and that's the old me
Five-year relationship, that's the old me
Ran through all these so-called friends now they link up and hate and now its fuck them
I been through so much snake shit, all these obstacles
Know, I'm still gon' make it, I know it's possible
Yeah, I know it's possible I know I'm still gon' make it, it's possible
Look
I got bitches hating' on me, it ain't hard to tell
Nowadays, it's pretty easy to tell who ain't real
It be a lot of hissin' behind all them crooked grills
Gotta watch your back with close ones, like, let's be for real
Snakes ain't hissin' nowadays, they call you bae and bro
But that's the shit that get bullets put through your nappy fro
Ain't work a nine-to-five since I was eighteen
Always knew I gave alpha, since nobody raised me
That's why I don't let these two-faced bitches phase me
I been gettin' money, stickin' to the plan
Started with a hundred grams, enough to fit up in my hand
And if the ice don't rock it up, the seller is not your man
Twenty-five to fifty, yeah, that's how I cut it
I got this under control, you bitches extra buttons
Y'all ain't scary, ya'll just in the way
We could beef all you want, but all I want is pape
The good die young, so I could go like any day
If you was at my funeral what would you say
Would you say how you gon' miss me
Wanna kiss me, cause I'm not around
Or would you go and diss me
Like, do this casket even fit me
Hope it's all a nightmare, they say I'm dead, ****, pinch me
Look, I ain't askin' for a lot
I just hope that when I go, man, I'm comfy on the top
Yeah, I just hope that when I go, man, I'm comfy on the top
Written by: Breannie Gonzalez
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