Pyrex - Baby Money: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Pyrex

13,103

Hip-Hop/Rap

Pyrex fue lanzado el 23 de septiembre de 2022 por Quality Control Music (Caroline) como parte del álbum New Money

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumNew Money

Fecha de lanzamiento23 de septiembre de 2022

Sello discográficoQuality Control Music (Caroline)

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM92

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Baby Money

Voces

Helluva

Programación

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Carlos Deshawn Fischer

Carlos Deshawn Fischer

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Helluva

Producción

Letra

[Intro]

(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Verse 1]

Don't need no friends, I can run it up alone

Every week, a new mission, got me rushin' to my goal

In the streets, it get wicked, got me runnin' to my pole

If this rap shit fail, then I'm cuttin' on the stove

What your life like?

I'll cop it all if the price right

These VS1s, fuck a nightlife

Got demons in my eyesight

I done seen some **** die twice

Duckin' them people, this that mob life

Word around town, he make shit spill

He make big deals

He ain't get signed to Hitsville, he take hits still

Thinkin' 'bout Crumbles in the club, I let Cris spill

Before I signed that first paper, I dodged six deals

Hellcats and Trackys, mail it back, it's nasty

Been a man in my mind, you can't tell me I was average

Over a million grams sold, you can't tell me I ain't trappin'

If you wasn't with me in this trap, you can't sleep inside this mansion

Even when them times get hard, boy, them odds, we gotta beat

Them lil' **** turned to killers, they ain't have nothin' to be

Them lil' **** turned to dealers, they ain't have nothin' to eat

Got me stackin' all my cheese, I found out I had a seed

That lil' **** broke my heart, boy, you ain't no Kyrie

Came to pick up a bag, but you sayin' you droppin' me

Got me pickin' up this cash and I used to cop weed

'Member I had to spend my last, I got back in two weeks

What you been through?

Let me tell you what I'm into

A thousand rocks look like fish food

Don't leave the house without that pistol

I lost my **** who I vent to

Wish I could tell you what you meant to me

I bet they tell you I'm a big bully

Without a switch, we turn our shit fully

Let's spin again, we gon' switch hoodies

That's lil' shit when you got big money

You see her with me, then that bitch fuckin'

It's a lot of drama in my life, it ain't no problem

I'm still puttin' Prada on my mama, I make commas by the hour

I'm a terrorist with this drip, I got on this Louis bomber

Move the bag before it land, I'm a monster, easy money

Written by: Carlos Deshawn Fischer

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