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Mine
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mine fue lanzado el 4 de julio de 2022 por 4065808 Records DK2 como parte del álbum Last Man Standing
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Fecha de lanzamiento4 de julio de 2022
Sello discográfico4065808 Records DK2
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM68

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Quinton J. Middlebrooks
Quinton J. Middlebrooks
Autoría

Letra

You know who Leon Finesse is, huh
I get them racks and I blow it, I do this shit every time
We got some **** who ain't, we just gon' pay them no mind
He wanna be close with the gang, but he is not one of my kind
And I get this shit for the cheap, and I just go test him every time
You sayin' the real one, you lyin, you playin' with my baby, you dyin
Me and Kiara, your eyes, boys, I ask the spares of our minds
Auntie Jenny goin' blind, and that shit be fuckin' my mind
But I ain't even chillin' with my man, cause I'm just gon' pop it every time
And I'ma go pipe it for mines, I know I pipe it for mines
**** be lookin' real crazy, I try and get you with that fine
You hear my name on the line, like you gon' be droppin' on dimes
I smoke a lot of pee, I be fryin, I can't let him count me down
If I'm in it, hit me, I flow it, you gotta catch up, you know it
And this shit is big like a Norby's, **** be playin, they stortin
I get the money on forces, and I still be trappin' them forces
Kenji wrote us in the 40, shittin' on him, can't ignore it
I get a rice and I blow it, I do that shit every time
We got some **** who hate, we just gon' pay them no mind
He wanna be close with the gang, but he is not one of my kind
And I get this shit for the cheap, and I just gon' test him every time
You sayin' the real one, you lyin, you playin' with my baby, you dyin
Me and Kiara, I ask, but I ask the spares of our minds
Auntie Jenny goin' blind, and that shit be fuckin' my mind
But I ain't even chillin' with my man, cause I'm just gon' pop it every time
Klan County, it's on island, I make money sellin' perc, sellin' eddies
Made man feel like medic, I got plays goin' in it, out it, out it, at it
I had peas, you can smell it, shoulda seen they face when I put up in it, out it
And I'm the general, I don't do subliminals
**** just talkin' my money, I'm runnin' my fingers up
G-one ain't comin' around, know that they spinnin' rocks
And they just gon' do it and do it and do it until you ain't get enough
And we just keep goin' up, and they just keep watchin' us
P.A.C. if them **** wanna smoke, then go pick your casket up
Sayin' you stealth, you **** ain't steppin' up
Boy, you just talk too much, boy, they can't fuck with us
I get on racks and I blow it, I do that shit every time
We got some **** who ain't, we just gon' pay them no mind
He wanna be close with the gang, but he is not one of my kind
And I give this shit for the cheap, and that shit go testin' every time
You sayin' the real one, you lyin, you playin' with my baby, you dyin
Me and Kiara at our house, but I ask to spaz off our minds
Empty janitor goin' blind, and this shit be fuckin' my mind
But I ain't chillin' one night, cause I'm just gon' pop it every time
And I'm gon' pop it for my ass
Written by: Quinton J. Middlebrooks
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