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Sum Wrong Wit Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sum Wrong Wit Me fue publicado el 31 de julio de 2026 por OFFgang como parte del álbum Sum Wrong Wit Me - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento31 de julio de 2026
SelloOFFgang
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM75

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeesh
Jeesh
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Meredith
Joshua Meredith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sweeet Baby Jesus
Sweeet Baby Jesus
Producer

Letras

I don't know what the fuck
Way I ball, it make no sense
Creepy, dog (Ear Drummers)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (okay, woah)
Uh, uh, uh uh uh (okay, let's go)
Uh, uh, uh uh uh (okay, let)
Uh, uh, uh uh uh (uhh, okay)
How the fuck it's goin', where do I begin? (uh huh)
Everywhere I been ending with jamin (okay, let's go)
Black SUVy whippin' the FLGA line again (skrr)
In love with every involvement, I can't pretend (okay, real love)
Money come outta my jits, that credit go all to me (c'mere)
On a pot simmering plot, this wasn't no lottery (hell nah)
Wasn't around that turning point, them pussies are not with me (nah)
I done got high duckin' the smoke
It's somethin' wrong with me (sheesh)
I done got high without pipes (nope)
I done got high without grass (nope)
I know one jit go real life (uh huh)
Play with me and that's your ass (brrah)
Know the unc' 'nem rap like Skype (bitch)
I'm a Zoom type jit, I'm fast (neeyouw)
My work that'd kill you is slight
Future takin' a pic like flash (p-tching!)
Put a shawt in double C's, boutta go cart racing (car racing)
I fuck with the Y but not the C, jitty a part 'Maican (part 'Maican)
Rooted outta the 5' like a tree, up and it start quakin' (rrah)
Never doin' it well, couldn't be me
Pussy is heart breaking (I can't believe this shit)
Your 3rd or 4th tape (what?) still ain't gettin' you motion
One single is all it take (uh huh)
I'm a living devotion
Hard work in the wrong place (what it do?)
Equal the wrong quotient
Tighten it up lil' jit, you fake (please)
Stop giving 'em bullshit
I piss on one of you kids (eugh)
You gon' say that it's raining
Dumb shit, I swear that it's grits (it's gone)
Get you home training
We is not on a balanced split (nah)
Is that why the fuck you hating?
Try again when you lock in, bitch (yah)
I'm tired of waiting (yah, yah, yah, yah, uh-agh)
How the fuck it's goin', where do I begin? (uh huh)
Everywhere I been ending with jamin (okay, let's go)
Black SUVy whippin' the FLGA line again (skrr)
In love with every involvement, I can't pretend (okay, real love)
Money come outta my jits, that credit go all to me (c'mere)
On a pot simmering plot, this wasn't no lottery (hell nah)
Wasn't around that turning point, them pussies are not with me (nah)
I done got high duckin' the smoke
It's somethin' wrong with me (sheesh)
Written by: Joshua Meredith
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