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Flatmate
988
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flatmate fue lanzado el 31 de agosto de 2018 por Bluku Music como parte del álbum Jackuum
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ÁlbumJackuum
Fecha de lanzamiento31 de agosto de 2018
Sello discográficoBluku Music
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
D Double E
D Double E
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Darren Dixon
Darren Dixon
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Swifta Beater
Swifta Beater
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Oh, my God
[Verse 2]
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate (Yeah)
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate
I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah (What?)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
[Verse 3]
If you wanna stop me, you're gonna have to pop me
Not gonna stop till I get my way
Naw, none of these man can get it my way
Anyway, gonna have to hope and pray
'Cause I fire like a MAC-10 and a AK
When I open my mouth with bare things to say
Make a man go home, feelin' away
Yeah, blood, I just keep it movin' from day to day
But you never know, trouble might come my
But you never know, trouble might come my way
I might lick a man down and hit the high
I might lick a man down and hit the highway
Like, nobody move until I say
Not goin' anywhere until I get paid (Oh, my God)
[Verse 4]
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate
I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
[Verse 5]
I put two in your hoodie, blood
Over your body, dance and boogie, blood
Dis me, how bloody well could he, blood? (How?)
Dis me, how bloody well could he?
On this thing, and I'm on this fully (Yeah)
I will stand up to a bully like, "Yeah"
I will stand up to a bully 'cause
I've got the thing and it's loaded fully
Aim for the head top, aim for the wooly
Drive off and spark my zoogie
Spark my zoogie, blood
Told you before, I'm no goody-goody, blood
Told you before, I'm no goody-goody, blood
[Verse 6]
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
[Verse 7]
(Blat) Man will jump in the whip and blat
Do one twenty on the road and that
Man will do one twenty on the road and that
I'm comin', blood, get there in a flash
Yeah, man will get there in a flash
'Cause I want my money and I want my
Yeah, I want my money and I want my cash
Pulled up and I nearly crashed
Couple of the man, them got whiplash
Sorry 'bout that, I'm angry and gas
Sorry 'bout that, I'm angry and gas
Got my mash from under the dash
'Cause them men are talkin' trash
We'll see about that, we'll see about that
'Cause now I'm outside the yard and that
I'm here, blood
[Verse 8]
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate? (What?)
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate?
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
It's that, mate, I will come to your yard, to your flat, mate
Lick down you and your flatmate
Can't get away 'cause your tires flat, mate (Yeah)
I done it, what you gonna do about, yeah
I done it, what you gonna do about that, mate?
Who was you sayin' that you're gonna jack, mate?
Naw, I don't know about that, mate
Written by: Darren Dixon
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