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Bully
214
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bully fue lanzado el 16 de agosto de 2024 por Youngest In Charge Records como parte del álbum The Biggest What If?
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento16 de agosto de 2024
Sello discográficoYoungest In Charge Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM73

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
SJ
SJ
Intérprete
Headie One
Headie One
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
SJ
SJ
Letra
Headie One
Headie One
Letra
Sykes Beats
Sykes Beats
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Sykes Beats
Sykes Beats
Producción
YG
YG
Producción

Letra

Yeah, yeah (Sykes), yeah
They say I was bullyin' guys cah I was bullyin' opps
Yo (Sykes, woi-oi, woi-oi, woi-oi)
They say I was bullyin' guys cah I was bullyin' opps (That's right)
I don't really know what bullyin' means (Nah, I don't)
I used to get bullied in school as a teen until I started takin' rambos to the Green (Woi-oi)
Fifteen inch, that was tucked to my waistband (Woi-oi)
I better not see no police
In jail was another dungeon of the streets
It's peak cah my next door loves the bariis
Came in the scene with an M on my belt and ten on my shank (That's right)
Had a song with Digga that didn't come out cah they don't want badman in a bank (No, they don't)
Halloween mask on the opp block (Baow), they're probably gonna think it's a prank
Can someone tell Alex stop mentionin' me (Stop doin' it) cah 'round here, we ain't tallkin' to tramps (Haha)
It's like a hundred thousand pound
If a blade ever touch man's skin (Ching), this lightskin yute keeps runnin' his mouth
Like he never got blown with a Windex
Exposin' opps, I'm exposin' the ting (Woi-oi)
Fuck it, I ain't exposin' a thing cah real **** shit, we don't do it for clout
If it's that, then we go and put holes in his limb (There)
Go and put holes in his torso
He ain't onto the gang, yeah, I thought so (I thought so)
I was revvin' off mopeds in my school clothes
Used the same mopeds for a rideout
They're tryna hideout until we find out
One day, donny got caught and slimed out (Slimed out)
All now donnys huncho's on timeout
All now they got me locked up, it's—
All now donny's slime'O, we ain't slimin'
All now donny's striker, we ain't strikin' (Woi-oi)
All they wanna do is just run down gyal and take vids in the dance just whinin' (Baow)
We get the drop, knock, knock and bine him (Baow, bine him), pefect timin'
The bando door didn't have no key, so the gang made all the kit-kats them climb in
All now donny's slime'O, we ain't slimin'
All now donny's striker, we ain't strikin' (Woi-oi)
All they wanna do is just run down gyal and take vids in the dance just whinin' (Whine)
We get the drop, knock, knock and bine him (Baow, bine him), pefect timin'
The bando door didn't have no key, so the gang made all the kit-kats them climb in (One)
Had to put point-point on the scales, went from decimals to emeralds
Opps got stretched out, Mrs Incredible
See the gang creep up on him like edibles (Turn up)
I was a young G till I turned general
Fifteen racks in this five star teleport (Money)
It's bait if you talk 'bout drills, so gang gotta do it with metaphors
The strip flamin' hot, bro still put white on it like Benidorm
Trident onto the gang, if it was the States, then the charge is federal
Wanna play boss until you get shot, these trey two bells can put you on a pedestal (Boy, boy)
Why you think that shh got got? Me and bro try tell him, "Be sensible" (One)
Feds catch me, there's no lettin' go, just like Wayne Wonder (Told me turn, uh)
My young boy still go there twice in a day, they ain't like my hunnas (One H, One Hunna)
How you think shh turned ganja?
The young tug got slimed by my gunner
All now donny's slime'O, we ain't slimin'
All now donny's striker, we ain't strikin' (Woi-oi)
All they wanna do is just run down gyal and take vids in the dance just whinin' (Baow)
We get the drop, knock, knock and bine him (Baow, bine him), pefect timin'
The bando door didn't have no key, so the gang made all the kit-kats them climb in
All now donny's slime'O, we ain't slimin' (Woi-oi)
All now donny's striker, we ain't strikin' (Woi-oi)
All they wanna do is just run down gyal and take vids in the dance just whinin' (Whine)
We get the drop, knock, knock and bine him (Baow, bine him), pefect timin'
The bando door didn't have no key, so the gang made all the kit-kats them climb in
Sykes
Written by: Headie One, SJ, Sykes Beats
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