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KitKat
13,774
Hip-Hop/Rap
KitKat fue lanzado el 8 de agosto de 2022 por PDE Records/RCA Records como parte del álbum EA Monster
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Fecha de lanzamiento8 de agosto de 2022
Sello discográficoPDE Records/RCA Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM139

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Voces
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Autoría
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producción
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Alverne "Verne" Emmanuel
Ingeniería de mezcla
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Masterización

Letra

[Intro]
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Mmh, mmh, mmh (Yeah, okay)
[Chorus]
Nothin' but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a feat for poppin' a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavors, talkin' 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Gettin' this money, my ****, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rollin' up rapper, you know that that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass **** (Hahaha)
Talkin' 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you **** ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)
[Verse 1]
Why you flexin' five thousand dollars? (Flexin' five thousand), you ain't got no racks
**** can't even post a fuckin' ten (Can't even post a fuckin' ten), talkin' 'bout some fuckin' stacks
And you talkin' 'bout killin' (Man, you talkin' 'bout killin'?), boy, you kiddin', you ain't 'bout all that
Boy, it take like twenty just to spin (It take like twenty), you ain't fuckin' with that (Swear)
You don't wanna beef with none of my twins, should've been the same blood like kin
Shit, girl, you gon' do what I would've did (Phew, what you doin'?)
Bust a **** head, leave him where he should've been
Hangin' out the window, **** spin a bend
Rich Shooter shit, yeah, kickin' in, y'all **** ridin' 'round in the pen'
Yeah, **** broke, **** can't win
Yeah, your folk dead, playin' once again
Can't even buy bullets, **** pussy
Duckin' from me, runnin', **** big pussy
Should've told you Slimeball not pussy
Everybody rockin' with him ain't pussy (Yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout? ****
[Chorus]
Nothin' but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a feat for poppin' a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavors, talkin' 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Gettin' this money, my ****, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rollin' up rapper, you know that that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass **** (Hahaha)
Talkin' 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you **** ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)
[Verse 2]
Karate chop with the stick and I'm choppin' up shit, man, these **** ain't ready for this (Ready for that)
I mob in the street and we cleanin' the streets, ain't no evidence, ****, we doin' this shit (Doin' this shit)
That mafia shit, **** sendin' them hits, no stopping this shit, get ready to quit (Yeah)
We do resumé, we don't do the snitch (Yeah), you **** was made, you made like a bitch (Made like a bitch)
The shit here is grown, this not for no kid, you still in the house, don't come on the porch (Come on the porch)
The folks outside, they knockin' out foes (Knockin' out foes), your blood hit the ground before you hit the floor (Damn)
You don't need to put no more stress on your folks, playin' with big Slime like hittin' the Pope (Hittin' the Pope)
Shot out the council, shot out the smoke (Yeah)
Ayy, just let it go
[Chorus]
Nothin' but them silent shooters, I got deadly assassins
Catch him a body, come pick up this paper
Sometimes I keep it, they say it's a favor
Put 'em on a feat for poppin' a hater (Yes, sir)
I remember I was poppin' for flavors, talkin' 'bout gas, right? (Yeah)
Yeah, kickdoor, Slimeball, I'm with that
Hit a door, hit the stick, bitch got a kickback (Ooh)
Gettin' this money, my ****, I get that (Yeah)
Glad that I'm rappin', they know that I'm with that (Yeah)
Rollin' up rapper, you know that that bitch pack (Yeah, bitch pack), bitch ass **** (Hahaha)
Talkin' 'bout some smoke but they can't get they get back (Nah)
See me in person, you **** ain't with that (Nah)
Break in this bitch with a muhfuckin' Kit Kat, hahahaha, yeah (Yes, sir)
Written by: Quantavious T. Thomas, Timothy Jordan Jenks
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