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B5
600
Hip-Hop/Rap
B5 fue publicado el 24 de julio de 2025 por SRT Records exclusively distributed by Santa Anna como parte del álbum Blame The Label (Extended)
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Fecha de lanzamiento24 de julio de 2025
SelloSRT Records exclusively distributed by Santa Anna
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM74

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blo
Blo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zyire Robinson
Zyire Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dollaz
Dollaz
Producer

Letras

Choppin' shit up like trippy
Y'all let's cook this shit up
Check B5, I'm on the way
I'm finna draw like Michael Jordan, drive it J
I got a bitch and she like other bitches, so this bitch is gay
If I'm a dog, then I'm a stray, say she want dick, she gotta pay
I'm on that shit like Fiddle-Lay
This on business, I don't wanna talk, you just send me the pay
Handle business with the walkie talkie, you speak with Michael Dre
I been down for two days, I took a pill, and it would fade, yeah, yeah, yeah
It was an Aussie by the way, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ride the high ULA, yeah, yeah, yeah
Remember not having no place to stay
Now the house a bigger state
And it's surrounded by a game, yeah, yeah, yeah
I come from the trenches
B.B. on the front of the car, I just ran out a Bentley
Tell 'em about my little shit, but I put the P in Peepee
Hit the block with switches then I spin with Scotty Pimpin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get out your feelings
I just want to hit one time and I don't want no dealings
I just wanna drive one car and I don't want no ceilings
I told my friends I'm sorry, I went on label to sell my hit
I told my friends I'm sorry, I went on label to sell my millions, I got children
I got one child and it's the hospital who won't smoke
I pass out black in my house
A couple of bitches say they ain't gon' wait
But they just kept me down, okay
Tell, it's gonna be okay
I don't need nothing, I'm straight
Tryin' to leave a prison in the rain, yeah
Check B5, I'm on the way
I'm finna draw like Michael Jordan, drop it J
I got a bitch, and she like other bitches, so these bitches gay
If I'm a dog then I'm a stray, say she want dick she gotta pay
Pop that shit like Fiddle-Lay
This on business, I don't wanna talk, you just send me the pay
Handle business with the walkie talkie, you speak with Michael Dre
I been down for two days, I took a pill, and it would fade
Written by: Zyire Robinson
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