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Summo
29,272
Hip-Hop/Rap
Summo fue lanzado el 2 de diciembre de 2022 por Atlantic Records como parte del álbum 90 Days
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Álbum90 Days
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de diciembre de 2022
Sello discográficoAtlantic Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM137

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Finesse2tymes
Finesse2tymes
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Alexander William Monro
Alexander William Monro
Autoría
Brandon Henderson
Brandon Henderson
Autoría
Darious Deshaun Scott
Darious Deshaun Scott
Autoría
Pepijn Baltus
Pepijn Baltus
Autoría
Ricky Hampton
Ricky Hampton
Autoría
Avery Halliburton
Avery Halliburton
Autoría
Xabian Woods
Xabian Woods
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jeff Windle
Jeff Windle
Masterización
Blame Swag
Blame Swag
Producción
Chop
Chop
Producción
Mo Money
Mo Money
Producción
Eza
Eza
Producción
Avo
Avo
Producción
DJ X.O.
DJ X.O.
Producción

Letra

(Blame Swag for this motherfucker)
(Mike Sauce found the way, ****)
(Young Swirv)
Ooh, shit, I'm gettin' forty a show, but still'll break on a ho (Shit, a show, a ho)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more, my ****)
Oh, yeah, thirty-eight hundred a bag, I came back on they ass (Bag, back on they ass)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (Let me get that)
I told that bitch, "No", I ain't got shit for you (I told that bitch, "No", I ain't got shit for you)
She gotta pay me to fuck, I ain't even got the dick for you (Pay me, not for free)
What you thought I was, a trick? (Huh?)
What you thought I was, a lick? (Huh?)
You think I'm a 'nother rapper with a tender dick? (Huh)
You cashed out on a bitch (Wait)
You took that bitch on a date, bought her a steak, took her to your place (Never)
I sent that bitch out of state, she ask for a break, I told that bitch, "Wait" (Hold on)
Give a fuck how big her ass is, put that bitch in the back like an adlib (Ass is, adlib)
Keep askin' me for a bag, told the bitch she might as well take a bad pill, bitch, die (Die)
I ain't got shit for you, I wouldn't throw water on a bitch if she was on fire (Fire)
Let that ho suck a **** dick dry (Dry)
Order a McDouble and a fry (Fry)
Say you ain't trickin' if you got it, shit, who ever said that shit was trippin' (Was trippin')
Or with a hundred mill' or a hundred years, I'ma be some motherfuckin' pimpin'
Ooh, shit, I'm gettin' forty a show, but still'll break on a ho (Shit, a show, a ho)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more, my ****)
Oh, yeah, thirty-eight hundred a bag, I came back on they ass (Bag, back on they ass)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (Let me get that)
I put her on game and now she know how to treat lames (Lames)
She ain't even got no IG, she ain't lookin' for no fame (IG, fame)
Sent her to Blue Flame, brought me sixty and some chains (Flame))
She want me to get her name tatted (Huh?)
Bitch, you must got brain damage, no (No)
I'm still a street ****, cop a 'bow ('Bow)
One fifty a quarter, four hundred an O (O)
I want some more, I want some more (More, more)
I want some more and some motherfuckin' more (More)
She wanna fuck, I want her throat (Fuck, throat)
I gotta go, make that shit quick (Quick)
I want it all, I'm tryna get rich (Rich)
I'm tryna break a rap **** bitch
Backend Friday, Saturday, Sunday, that's like a hundred, yeah (Yeah)
They talkin' down on me, got 'em mumblin', D-ed up, got 'em fumblin' (Yeah)
Pockets stuffed like omelets (Omelets)
Feds label me a convict (Convict)
I want some more, I want some more, I came up off of motherfuckin' pimpin'
Ooh, shit, I'm gettin' forty a show, but still'll break on a ho (Shit, a show, a ho)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more, my ****)
Oh, yeah, thirty-eight hundred a bag, I came back on they ass (Bag, back on they ass)
I need more, I need more (I need more, I need more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (I need some motherfuckin' more)
I need some more and some more and some more and some more and some more (Let me get that)
Written by: Alexander William Monro, Brandon Henderson, Darious Deshaun Scott, Pepijn Baltus, Ricky Hampton
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