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Efficiency
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Efficiency fue lanzado el 7 de marzo de 2025 por AAO Productions como parte del álbum Blood Bonds - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento7 de marzo de 2025
Sello discográficoAAO Productions
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM78

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chris Dali
Chris Dali
Rap
Sig Slimm
Sig Slimm
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Sig Slimm
Sig Slimm
Autoría
Allen Christopher Sacaquirin
Allen Christopher Sacaquirin
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Ali Make It Knock
Ali Make It Knock
Ingeniería

Letra

shit ill try
From the depths of hell I arose on my two feet
I lost sleep and I felt weak
The pain in my heart never felt the same
Suicide of doors but I broke through
I was fueled by rage like Goku
Super Saiyan Blue when I'm in the booth
When I send shots, my name is connected like Bluetooth
Might hit a lick for new shoes
I'm set to blow, just like the fuse
My team is wicked, we the league of doom
From Monaco to the city of Lake Grove
I'm selling in bulk like Costco
I need a rest but I'm off to work
Success wasn't built without stress
Blood, sweat made me come the best
One life and one dream for me
I put efficiency right in the words that I rap now
No more lazy bars, I'll son a **** with a dead beat
I'll smack a **** like Bruce Lee
Stand next to me, you'll feel small like a centipede
Fight back and what's left of me is a nosebleed
Real shit, bitch
One life and one dream for me
I put efficiency right in the words that I rap now
No more lazy bars, I'll son a **** with a dead beat
I'll smack a **** like Bruce Lee
Stand next to me, you'll feel small like a centipede
Fight back and what's left of me is a nosebleed
Real shit, bitch
Step away from the plate, you're messing with a big dog
I'm starving with a full plate dog
I'll triple dare a brave soul to mess with my bread when the pay slow
I'll accelerate like my name is bolt
I can't come at last, I've been doing this shit like forever
If I took a break, I'll be better than ever
So sincere, I'm labeled misogynistic
So what if I don't wanna date a bitch
She a hourglass, I don't date to fuck
She model cute, but that mind is pretty obnoxious
Real shit, if I cuff a hoe, will my daughter be better than average
These are the questions I ask myself when I'm asked about what's next
If I ask her out, ones mind can be filled with doubt
While learning the ins and outs of a woman's past
Vice versa, cause I ain't the saint, motherfucker
I've sinned way too many times
I'm praying for better days, but heaven's gates
Is gaining speed like a fat boy chasing cheese
I'm chasing bread, what the fuck am I doing with wasting bread
One life and one dream for me
I put efficiency right in the words that I rap now
No more lazy bars, I'll son a **** with a dead beat
I'll smack a **** like Bruce Lee
Stand next to me, you'll feel small like a centipede
Fight back and what's left of me is a nosebleed
Real shit, bitch
My badge of honor contagious
These other people congratulate me like I made it
Take shots, I really wanna see what you drink when you paid for it
Broke bitch, give me attitude
For what? You don't need to be rude
It don't cost a dime to be nice these days
But damn, you make it so effortless to be a dickhead
Might throw a band for a helping hand
Might bless somebody to relieve stress
Public enemy, fuck that
No one in my city compares to me
There's levels to this, consider yourself fortunate
To stand below yours truly
I can see that you're making noise, but it's only white
I extinguish flames with 10% of my might
Only, it could be less, but why stress
Competition brings out the best in me
You really wanna see the wrath of a hungry fleet
Are you ready for this
I was sleeping and while starve
And I'll remind anybody who's thinking about taking my food
You're ignite a fight, that's inevitable
One life and one dream for me
I put efficiency right in the words that I rap now
No more lazy bars, I'll son a **** with a dead beat
I'll smack a **** like Bruce Lee
Stand next to me, you'll feel small like a centipede
Fight back and what's left of me is a nosebleed
Real shit, bitch
One life and one dream for me
I put efficiency right in the words that I rap now
No more lazy bars, I'll son a **** with a dead beat
I'll smack a **** like Bruce Lee
Stand next to me, you'll feel small like a centipede
Fight back and what's left of me is a nosebleed
Real shit, bitch
Spent 20 bands in Gucci
Bags won't fit in the truck, no toochie
Obey the law so loosely
Cause all my lawyers are Jewish, don't sue me
A million bad bitch groupies
They ain't got shit on my bitch, so truly
I don't give a fuck bout coochie
So I could never be played by Smoochie
Your pussy facade
Brown in my Chris and I'm feeling like Nas
I've been closer to God
Forgiveness don't mean that I'm sparing the ride
I've been weighing my scale
See it's the difference between price and the cost
Now I'm out of the woods
Ain't selling my soul cause the enemy lost
how you rock all that designer
But be taking the bus
Keep a clip by my hip
If you thinking you tough
I wear Louis with no balance
I ain't giving no fucks
Shawty know I got the motion Fits
don't change if she fuck
I couldn't give a fuck less about what's next
Or a bad bitch in a sundress
Give me success, I'm up next
Like a washroom but running twos till it hits sunset
Give me much checks, not much stress
In the mid bitch so I nut less
She obsessed, I'm not impressed
Uh bitch, why you playing with me
How you stingy with that pussy
They be paying to see
Keep a Glock next to my rocks
In case they praying on me
Keep a notch just for the opps
And leave them laying deceased
Damn, I goes in, I'm floating
Sticky coming with the potion
I'm toking, it's potent
Scooby snacks until you choking
You notice, I'm chosen
Knock me off, this shit is hopeless
Your highest, my lowest
You couldn't see me if you focus
gone
Written by: Allen Christopher Sacaquirin, Sig Slimm
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