Reflections - Masked Wolf: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Reflections

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Reflections fue lanzado el 10 de septiembre de 2021 por Elektra (NEK) como parte del álbum Astronomical

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumAstronomical

Fecha de lanzamiento10 de septiembre de 2021

Sello discográficoElektra (NEK)

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM93

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes

Masked Wolf

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Emma Sameth

Autoría

Harry Michael

Autoría

Tyron Hapi

Autoría

Producción e ingeniería

Tyron Hapi

Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]

Yeah, Masked Wolf

[Verse 2]

Money can be the root of all evil

Make that bread but don't let it make you dead, word

[Verse 3]

Young boy, big dreams

Was never chasing money was just chasing what I need

Happiness hard to find when your heart just bleeds

Looks like a good flower but it's got bad seeds

Don't let that prettiness distract you

Feel old in my bones but I'm still fly, pterodactyl

I could spit real shit or hard shit

Tell you about my hardship, it hurts

'Cause every weekend, I felt heartless

Get it? Weekend, heartless, still spit regardless

Old friends coming back now, dеarly departed

Where was you when I started?

Oh, now that I'm an artist

You want to come back and hang, B, should call you Cardi

[Verse 4]

Part of me broken, part of me wholesome

A lot of me is thinkin' that a lot of me growin'

The spin cycle, enjoy rivals

Everything's a battlefield, I just see rifles, verb

LED, I spit from the L-I-P

Amnesia back then, now they remember me

Tetris when I was falling

I had to rearrange

A lot of Ls came down but I still found my place

In life, it's either sit back or take a leap

But you should never make a promise that you cannot keep

[Verse 5]

Trust me, the hill is steep

But once you at the top, yeah the walk-down's sweet

Everything with ease, yeah, there's no such thing

Life can take away but it also can bring

What's a king without a queen, a king without a army?

I swear I've hit more bars than my boy Barney

Lot of lies can cause carnage

Roll it out like Harley

Still was smart and had to get that green

Parsley, still had to ball something like Charles Barkley

In my room, focused on my sound in my apartment, uh

[Verse 6]

Wait, fake, fake, fake

Now she hear my music, I hear date, date, date

Now I'm typing back, it's too late, late, late

Always believed in me that's fate, fate, fate, word

Written by: Emma Sameth, Harry Michael, Tyron Hapi

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