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Playground
918
Hip-Hop/Rap
Playground fue lanzado el 14 de junio de 2019 por Getrich Ent. como parte del álbum Forever Solid
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Fecha de lanzamiento14 de junio de 2019
Sello discográficoGetrich Ent.
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
GetRichZay
GetRichZay
Intérprete
NoisyJay
NoisyJay
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Isaiah Barnette
Isaiah Barnette
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
NoisyJay
NoisyJay
Producción

Letra

(Noisy on the beat)
Walk in the back, haha
'Bout that green like papa (Like papa)
Smokin' exotic, this shit lil' ta-da (Lil' ta-da)
Say you gon' kill me, ****, nada (Grah)
'Fore I let you kill me, I slang iron (Skrrt)
I ain't gotta pay shit, ****, I bang mine (Ayy)
I hit you and your bro in the same time (Same time)
Seven-five-sixes, them bitches got hang time (Brrt)
You and your mans gon' dead on the frontline (Ayy)
Rat-a-tat with this bitch like drumline
Ayy, soon as I see 'em, I run down
Huh, boy, I can't wait 'til the Sun down (I got—)
Me and lil' folks goin' dumb when the Sun down
All out the roof, I was back in 'em cameras
Ayy, ****, get down or you lay down (Uh, uh)
Uh, ask all around, we don't play 'round
I leave you dead in the playground
I'm tryna get me somethin' extra (I'm tryna get me somethin' else)
So now I go harder than ever (Ayy, GetRich)
It's straight to the top where them young **** headed (Grrt)
And nah, I ain't talkin' 'bout Heaven (Ayy)
I still pray to God that I make it to Heaven
Done seen so much shit, got a young **** guessin' (Damn near saw it all)
Really them young **** stressin'
That's why I smoke blunts to the face full of pressure
**** be killin' theyself and better (Killin' theyself)
Glizzy right there on the top of the dresser (Bah)
Say I'll put some shots in the top of his sweater (Buh)
And have his ass lookin' like Pac on a stretcher
I told my lil' ****, "Don't kill 'em, killer" (What else?)
I want you send 'em a message
Just in case **** forgot how we steppin'
Them young **** hot like the end of a pepper
Young **** livin' his dream (Livin' his dream, uh-huh)
Never thought I was gon' see eighteen (Never thought I was gon' see eighteen)
My brother, **** died by the age sixteen
So (Ayy), ****, you know what that mean
Had to buy me a Glock with a beam (Skrrt)
Gotta grind so hard just to feed my team
****, play your part tryna get this cheese, gotta get them green things by any mean
Walk in the back, haha
'Bout that green like papa (Like papa)
Smokin' exotic, this shit lil' ta-da (Lil' ta-da)
Say you gon' kill me, ****, nada (Grah)
'Fore I let you kill me, I slang iron (Skrrt)
I ain't gotta pay shit, ****, I bang mine (Ayy)
I hit you and your bro in the same time (Same time)
Seven-five-sixes, them bitches got hang time (Brrt)
You and your mans gon' dead in the frontline (Ayy)
Rat-a-tat with this bitch like drumline
Ayy, soon as I see 'em, I run down
Huh, boy, I can't wait 'til the Sun down (I got—)
Me and lil' folks goin' dumb when the Sun down
All out the roof, I was back in 'em cameras
Ayy, ****, get down or you lay down (Uh, uh)
Uh, ask all around, we don't play 'round
Huh, I leave you dead in the playground (Ayy)
I leave you dead in the playground, huh (Skrrt)
I leave you dead in the playground, ayy (Ayy)
I leave you dead in the playground, huh (Brrt)
I leave you dead in the playground, ayy (Brah)
I leave you dead in the playground, huh (I leave you dead in the playground)
I leave you dead in the playground, ayy (I leave you dead in the playground)
I leave you dead in the playground, huh (I leave you dead in the playground)
****, get down or you lay down, ayy (****, get down or you lay down, ayy)
Written by: Isaiah Barnette
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