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ibrokethecode
15
Hip-Hop
ibrokethecode fue lanzado el 15 de noviembre de 2024 por September Recordings como parte del álbum Rage And Purity
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Fecha de lanzamiento15 de noviembre de 2024
Sello discográficoSeptember Recordings
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM63

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Terry Presume
Terry Presume
Intérprete
Luca B
Luca B
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Terry Presume
Terry Presume
Autoría
Gianluca Buccellati
Gianluca Buccellati
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Gianluca Buccellati
Gianluca Buccellati
Producción
Luca B
Luca B
Ingeniería de grabación
Dominique
Dominique
Masterización

Letra

[Intro]
Yeah (Hey)
Yeah
Uh-huh, look
[Chorus]
Grab my weed, grab my paper, then I smoke (Then I smoke)
I remember they looked at me like a joke (This ain't no joke)
Now these days, when they see me, they be woke (Now they be woke)
Swear to God, I ain't going back to broke
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real cold
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real slow
I ain't going back to being broke
[Verse 1]
I done been down bad, now I'm up
I done been real sad, I'm unstuck
Everyone around me got the luck
Everyone around me getting bucks, aye
And they thinking, "He must be delirious"
I don't know how the fuck they ain't feeling it
When I pull up and pop out, I'm killing shit
When I'm dropping my music, I'm killing
Getting by for my shawty like Dylan
Been this way since the very beginning
I keep winning, and winning, and winning
They like, "Why the fuck he keep on winning?"
Tryna get a lil' grip for my sinning
I like W's, ain't no L's
I ain't one of you, been through hell
When you do it, it's clear they can't tell
On the Westside, I'm close to Adele
Came to a Mac straight from a Dell
'Member them **** ain't wish me that well
Imagine if I really gave up and failed
[Chorus]
Grab my weed, grab my paper, then I smoke (And then I smoke)
I remember they looked at me like a joke (This ain't no joke)
Now these days, when they see me, they be woke (Now they be woke)
Swear to God, I ain't going back to broke
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real cold
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real slow
I ain't going back to being broke
[Verse 2]
Pledge allegiance to the bag, I'm in love
What the fuck?
This shit feel like drugs, but it ain't enough
It ain't enough
How the fuck you held me down, but hate on me when I come up?
It get lost
All these thoughts in my head, I been lost
In the dark, I can't see, I been lost
But I'm catching all these bags like Randy Moss
That's the reason why I don't wanna talk
I can't talk
Money walk
Terry walk
Any drama come around, get body chopped
Don't put nobody in the spliff, that's for the loud
[Chorus]
Grab my weed, grab my paper, then I smoke (Then I smoke)
I remember they looked at me like a joke (This ain't no joke)
Now these days, when they see me, they be woke (Now they be woke)
Swear to God, I ain't going back to broke
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real cold
I ain't going back to being broke, no
I done been there before, shit done got real slow
I ain't going back to being—
[Outro]
Broke, broke, I ain't going back to being broke
'Cause I'm not broken
Broke, broke, I'm not going back to being broke
'Cause I'm not broken
Written by: Gianluca Buccellati, Terry Presume
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