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Nova (Outside)
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nova (Outside) fue lanzado el 11 de junio de 2024 por 3644781 Records DK como parte del álbum Nova (Outside) - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento11 de junio de 2024
Sello discográfico3644781 Records DK
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM67

Video musical

Video musical

Letra

I'm outside with a bad bitch cut up I know that I'm slidin wit shit
Got two peace for his twin if he run up
He talkin' bout playin', he dying luh bitch
Bust down wrist and they can't feel the summer He got robbed, yeah, that shit was a bummer
He got stripped for his chain, he a runner put a Glock on tha beat like a drummer
I was outside, you a fuck, **** totin fake sticks
I'm outside with the gang, yea totin up sticks
Said, no, you can't hit with the gang, lil' ****, you turn to a pick, ah
No, I don't change, spend a band on a soldier I took his chain, broke bread on the rover
**** wanna play, so I send him up to Nova No, hell nah, I ain't givin' no chance
I had the whole damn block in my hand tell the hoes pull it out tell 'em give me a dance
I got the Beam on me and we in finance whole different chain, different business
Pull up in a all black coat with all black truck And I pull up doin' different
Run around, y'all, these **** be snitches Run around, y'all, these **** be bitches
Slide on gang and I totin on switches He ain't been in that city, he dissin
Turned on straight to a pack, now he missin
I'm outside with a bad bitch cut up I know
that I'm slime with shit
Got two peace for his twin if he run up
He talkin' bout playin', he dying luh bitch
Bust down wrist and they can't feel the summer He got robbed yea , that shit was a bummer
He got stripped for his chain, he a runner Put that Glock in there, be like a drummer
P.F.A., ****, turn to a runner P.F.A., ****, turn to a runner
I had tek on my hip, got a gunner On feet, throwin' planks, no wonder
Bitch, we shoot from the sun and down under New Rock, vetements on, my Jeans
I fucked his hoe, and he pay for the feat **** wanna play, he don't know about me
Knock his head off, blood on my jeans **** be hoes in the trap be fiends
****, you a bitch in the trap , ****, hoe the trap, ****
Shut up and then eat your greens
I'm outside, I'm outside Yea with the gang like day and night
No, you can't hang with the gang, but you might have to pay your life
Written by: Kasiyah Jaelon S.J. Hearts
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