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FA
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Hip-Hop
FA fue lanzado el 24 de abril de 2020 por Blue Collar Gang como parte del álbum Pariah
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ÁlbumPariah
Fecha de lanzamiento24 de abril de 2020
Sello discográficoBlue Collar Gang
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM75

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Kyle Myricks
Kyle Myricks
Rap
Justin Williams
Justin Williams
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Kyle Myricks
Kyle Myricks
Autoría
Brandon McCadney
Brandon McCadney
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Mad Keys
Mad Keys
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Mixed the fucking awesome with the hockey
Still get brown rice, chicken, and broccoli
From counting cows, got dumb style, **** cop me
What a privilege, I let you **** watch me
It's ten to four, I'm still on roll, ****, copy
Black fist risen, still fuck a Nazi
My jewels shine like a prism, blind paparazzi
[Verse 2]
The holy word in the flesh
Work hard 'cause I deserve only the best
Stay fresh like spring water in the cave
Stack my little ends and spend hardly what I make
I listened to you, mama, started acting out my age
But I still floss, fuck what they thought?
Every year new model, every car is push to start
Drop top, see the stars, yeah, ****, we beat the odds
What you thought we reaching for?
Early mornings up all night, barely getting sleep at all
I ain't got no cushions, so, homie, who they sleeping on?
This shit bang, speaker blown
Usually quiet to myself, but also get my speaking on
This my Ted Talk, for the introverted stay at homes
Most these rappers widows and I ain't 'bout to play along
Stay strong amongst the weak-minded and keep money flowing
Regular shit, kick my feet up, hit the bong
And watch Monte Carlo run wild through the lawn
I mix the Louie Vuitton with the Off White
And get turkey bacon with my egg whites
At Clinton Street Bakery chain shining bright
What a privilege, I let you **** in my sight
It's 9 to 5, I'm on my grind till my bread right
Middle fingers in the air, fuck a lame's life
Big wheels on the Lam truck flying by
So high that I could kiss the sky
[Verse 3]
Mixed the fucking awesome with the hockey
Still get brown rice, chicken, and broccoli
From counting cows, got dumb style, **** cop me
What a privilege, I let you **** watch me
It's ten to four, I'm still on roll ****, copy
Black fist risen, still fuck a Nazi
My jewels shine like a prism, blind paparazzi
And they're still searching
Written by: Brandon McCadney, Kyle Myricks
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