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PROBLEMATIC
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Hip-Hop/Rap
PROBLEMATIC fue lanzado el 10 de febrero de 2024 por YZY como parte del álbum VULTURES 1
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Fecha de lanzamiento10 de febrero de 2024
Sello discográficoYZY
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM77

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Voces
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Trompa
Ye
Ye
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Autoría
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Autoría
Charles Njapa
Charles Njapa
Autoría
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Autoría
Kanye West
Kanye West
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Producción
Ye
Ye
Producción
Słonka
Słonka
Producción
88-Keys
88-Keys
Producción
DJ Camper
DJ Camper
Producción
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Masterización

Letra

[Chorus]
I feel like I beat a murder, murder
Fuckin' on a B you never heard of, heard of
[Verse 1]
That Pope like the leader of the Vati-can
He do it again
Everything I do they do, guess Yeezy set the trend
And we in this bitch again, time to get rich again
Throw your motherfuckin' hands
They lookin' like prey, I guess that's why they praying
And when you flyin' private, it can't be no delayin'
When I speak my mind, it's gon' be some lawsuits and furniture movin'
I gotta haul through, like when you be movin'
I gotta fly to Japan just to be secluded
They did no damage, would I give 'em no chances?
Even if they get a chance, here's panic like they know Spanish
How I brand all of these clothes?
How every tantrum I throw make an anthem for hoes?
This my life, not a quote
[Chorus]
I feel like I beat a murder, murder
Fuckin' on a B you never heard of, heard of
[Verse 2]
I'ma take all my baldies to Giorgio Baldi's
Throw my dick a party
Your dress code upscale
Used to shop at ALDI's
I ran up some numbers, now I got what ya all need
Give your homegirl the boric acid, save the summer
New abs, she droppin' fast, it's time to come up
Blackout
Passin' out and then she wakin' up gorgeous
I'm not racist, it's a preference
And my bitch lookin' like a reference
Don't I make the rules like a referee
Come get on your knees, shawty, I got needs
She a loud mouth
I need to sign a seal, a couple brand new deals
Gotta get this shit off my chest, I got some shit to spill
Passin' out NDAs, ****, deal with it after
I just fucked the world raw, she need a morning after
And in the morning after
[Verse 3]
And I quote, "It's only one G.O.A.T," let you had your fun though
Run the block like Mutombo, you had it on loan
Every day in New Jersey, on my way to New York
I was late to every meeting in my Queens tunnel
But all the hoes in Hoboken know
If I seen you outside with the open-toes
You might get you a trip to the Poconos
You might have to tell your man a Pinocchio
That was a jokey-joke
That wasn't nowhere near as funny when you brokey-broke
Crying in high school over a high school bitch
And she still in the dark taking night school, bitch
Look at how we made it like we Mike WiLL, bitch
Wish somebody woulda warned us
When I was fifteen, my soulmate wasn't born yet
African king in a different time
We got multiple wives too, just at different times
Picture this, if every room got a different bitch
Do that make me a po-****-mist?
Without the deals, I guarantee I'm still **** rich
Shit is fucking ridiculous
Written by: Amber Streeter, Charles Njapa, Darhyl Camper, Jr., Denzel Charles, Ty Dolla $ign, Ye
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