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2BOOL
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
2BOOL fue publicado el 12 de julio de 2026 por Upper Echelon como parte del álbum THE TRUTH
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ÁlbumTHE TRUTH
Fecha de lanzamiento12 de julio de 2026
SelloUpper Echelon
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM64

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nosaint
Nosaint
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nosaint
Nosaint
Songwriter
Mafioso Mafioso
Mafioso Mafioso
Songwriter
Gyo Gyo
Gyo Gyo
Songwriter
mightbejohn
mightbejohn
Songwriter
nofriends
nofriends
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mafioso Mafioso
Mafioso Mafioso
Co-Producer
Gyo Gyo
Gyo Gyo
Co-Producer
mightbejohn
mightbejohn
Producer
nofriends
nofriends
Co-Producer
Zodiac
Zodiac
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Letras

I'm startin' to think that these **** some hoes (Hoes)
It's a hundred ways to make some cash (Cash), I don't know why these **** broke (Broke)
They been throwin' money on the floor (Floor), I don't know why you movin' slow (Slow)
Had them **** kickin' down your door, had some shooters right up in your home (Woah, woah)
I keep one in the head (Head), **** wan' play, then that's one to your dome (Yeah)
I cannot give up my soul
I hit that bitch, then I turn into a ghost (I turn into a ghost)
I put my trust in some **** (****), I knew them boys was gon' fold (Fold up)
They tryna treat me like jokes (Jokes), I was down bad with no hope (Hope)
Stupid lil' ho tryna say I'm broke (Broke)
She just wanna take lil' pics of the food (The food)
Sometimes I think that ho is annoyin' (Annoyin')
But I lost some hoes tryna be too bool (Yeah)
I pour a four of that red in the pot (Pot)
High off molly, I don't need no shrooms (Need no shrooms)
B-58 on em', straight, it gon' ruin
How you gon' hate on the kid, what you doin'? (Woah, woah)
Yeah, go get you a bag, that shit is a must (That shit is a must)
You trustin' these hoes, these bitches get fucked (These bitches get fucked)
I ride with a chop, this shit got a drum (Bop)
She give me that top, then I just get goin' (Ye-yeah)
Lil' bitch, I'm the one, you know I got heart (Got heart)
Girl, MVP, on top of the charts (On top of the charts)
I gotta move slow, that's how you move smart (That's how you move smart)
You movin' too fast, that's how you move wrong (Move wrong)
You want me to pick up the phone (Phone), Sorry lil' ho been on the road (Been all on the road)
I'm off the molly, I'm way too faded (Way too faded)
But I gotta get it, go change that low (Gotta change that low)
I love countin' up, motherfuckin' maniac (Count up)
I count up racks, gotta take out the rolls (Gotta take out)
**** slick hatin', worryin' 'bout me
Better worry 'bout you, go get 'chos (Woah)
I'm startin' to think that these **** some hoes (Hoes)
It's a hundred ways to make some cash, I don't know why these **** broke (Broke)
They been throwin' money on the floor, I don't know why you movin' slow (Slow)
Had them **** kickin' down your door, had some shooters right up in your home (Woah, woah)
I keep one in the head (Woah, woah), **** wan' play, then that's one to your dome (Yeah, one to your dome)
I cannot give up my soul (My soul)
I hit that bitch, then I turn into a ghost (I turn into a ghost)
I put my trust in some **** (****), I knew them boys was gon' fold (Fold)
They tryna treat me like jokes (Jokes), I was down bad with no hope (Let's go)
Stupid lil' ho tryna say I'm broke
She just wanna take lil' pics of the food
Sometimes I think that ho is annoyin'
But I lost some hoes tryna be too bool (Yeah)
I pour a four of that red in the pot (Pot)
High off molly, I don't need no shrooms (Need no shrooms)
B-58 on em', straight, it gon' ruin
How you gon' hate on the kid, what you doin'? (Woah)
Written by: Gyo Gyo, Mafioso Mafioso, NOSAINT NOSAINT, No Friends, mightbe john
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