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Plot Twist
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Plot Twist fue publicado el 25 de septiembre de 2025 por LABRECORDS como parte del álbum Miles From Myself
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Fecha de lanzamiento25 de septiembre de 2025
SelloLABRECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM73

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
.DEV
.DEV
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Wesley
Devin Wesley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reek Roman
Reek Roman
Engineer

Letras

Just left Del-Park like 10 on a Wednesday
Green circles and views
I don't care what close friends say
Call me my real name, Kunta no Kinte
Fishing for quarters in couches
How much that white boy on friends make
Don't she wanna fuck with me? Is it cause I'm popular
Beady eyes in trees, night vision like binoculars
Eight arms poppin' out the window like the driver was a octopus
We had the low don't be shocked when we poppin up
Okay, now please do not play with Dev
That boy dope amphetamines
If that girl beside of me, she feel like Coretta King
And if I ever say I'm dope, been dope since I was pedaling
They say that some drugs are good, say Dev is like a remedy
But here come the plot twist, Lock-smith don't drop shit Uh-huh
Having our way, wanna get down with the gang, you see it, don't lie
Cheese in my pockets, don't pop it, yeah, they ain't let it fly
And yeah, she left you, uh, we the reason why, uh, we the reason why
Hands in pockets, hoodies up, **** ain't talking at all
**** ain't tell you I'm feeling like Vic in the field, like, who is you barking at, dawg
This shit rare in my ****, like somebody being alive, that seen Wilt Chamberlain ball
We the ones sending them up to the Lord, a bishop, the only one move across the board
Trying to get property popping, my boy made a bean off of a option
Better stand on your word, look what they did to Osama for hiding
Can't see a coupe that I ain't been lied in
No lie, I ain't gon' slide if they don't let the guys in
See, you can't show me a place that I'm not tied in
Tessy charged, going autopilot
Came in with a cannon, dawg, shit look like he filming skits
And I go loony on some tunes, it's like Elmer with a stick
See, I might die about my dog, look, you turned me into a Wick
But here come the plot twist, Lock-smith don't drop shit Uh-huh
Having our way, wanna get down with the gang, you see it, don't lie
Cheese in my pockets, don't pop it, yeah, they ain't let it fly
And yeah, she left you, uh, we the reason why, uh, we the reason why
Written by: Devin Wesley
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