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Celine Frames
28,666
Hip-Hop/Rap
Celine Frames fue lanzado el 30 de septiembre de 2022 por Bread Gang/N-Less como parte del álbum Last Man Standing
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Fecha de lanzamiento30 de septiembre de 2022
Sello discográficoBread Gang/N-Less
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM74

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
BIG30
BIG30
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Elijah Gull
Elijah Gull
Autoría
Gorelov Lev Aleksandorovich
Gorelov Lev Aleksandorovich
Autoría
Rodney Wright
Rodney Wright
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chosen 1
Chosen 1
Producción
Doc Playboi
Doc Playboi
Producción
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Ingeniería de mezcla
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Masterización
T Head
T Head
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

Big Blrrrd
Ay, I got
Uh, uh, dead aim
Uh, uh, Celine frames
Run it back, Playboi
I got seven cars, seven chains, dead aim
Pop out, racks on me, Celine frames
I stand on murder, these **** know I bring pain
I'm team splat, knock shit back, I seen brains
This ain't no Scat, got hips and thighs on this Hellcat
Widebody, turn off the track, get nasty when I snatch
Got that get-back, smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack
I stand on wax, keep playin' with Nuski, watch somethin' else get whacked
Can't lie, I cried, wipin' my tears, loadin' up that Drac'
Tears fallin', hopin' the clip don't catch my DNA
I'm spazzin' out, like, fuck this switch, he gotta feel this K
It's Friday night, on his block late, got a show the next day
You got me lost, you pissed me off, let them pussies get off
Me versus me, I'm stuck between bein' a shooter or boss
I'm crackin' seals while sheddin' tears like I got a dry cough
And we put shit under, it's only right I put you in that wall
I fiend murder, these **** know I mean murder
Ever catch me loafin', cut me open, I bleed murder
Black Draco, Century Arms, flippin' shit like a cheeseburger
We heavily armed, can't name a chopper we ain't heard of
My bitch by my side through thick and thin, I don't want for nothing
I'ma get it together, stop the bullshit, cut out the pluggin'
'Cause I can't even stomach just the thought of my lil' bitch fuckin'
And she know how it get 'bout the smallest shit, it get ugly
Lord know I love my kids, about Ashton, go at the preacher
'Bout Realan, take out the teacher, play with Riley and meet the reaper
Don't play 'bout Camille and Nesha, same shit go for Talisha
'Bout Big Rod, send you to God, it's strictly murder 'bout my people
I got seven cars, seven chains, dead aim
Pop out, racks on me, Celine frames
I stand on murder, these **** know I bring pain
I'm team splat, knock shit back, I seen brains
This ain't no Scat, got hips and thighs on this Hellcat
Widebody, turn off the track, get nasty when I snatch
Got that get-back, smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack
I stand on wax, keep playin' with Nuski, watch somethin' else get whacked
Written by: Elijah Gull, Gorelov Lev Aleksandorovich, Rodney Wright
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