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work fue lanzado el 23 de mayo de 2025 por buffetboyjohn como parte del álbum famine
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Álbumfamine
Fecha de lanzamiento23 de mayo de 2025
Sello discográficobuffetboyjohn
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM141

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
buffetboyjohn
buffetboyjohn
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
biggest buffet
biggest buffet
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
u69k
u69k
Producción

Letra

N-**** not puttin' in work
H-half of these **** be dirt
Not sendin' bread I can't give you no verse
A-A-ARP on me turn him into merch
But I pray it don't get like that
Sent shots but he missed my hat
Bih off the Bron tryn' lick my sack
What the fuck
Aim for the chest when that fuck **** duck
Count up ten-count up ten bands how the fuck I ain' done
I count up 200 that shit just my lunch
But I'm not even hungry, need za in my lungs
Where the fuck Soss go wit' the pack?
Real 5 shi, stay wit' the pack
That **** down bad smokin' blacks, bitch
100k for the team you can't have this
Know my hoe eat good like a fat bitch
**** never been gang I ain' dap shi
Off this dope high as fuck I be laughin'
Not about nun don't wan' static
ARP-ARP on get to clappin'
He not wit 5 **** steady false flaggin'
Beam on the G boy just watch how I tag him
High asf boy I be gone
Rossi still hittin' the bong
With my white frat ****, play pong
And this bitch ass fat, bounce back, ping pong
Not about racks, leave me alone
100k-100k, don't need a loan
Glock make him panic that **** go prone
When he talkin' to me better watch his lil tone
**** I just spent 3 racks just all on my clothes
Gimme that check, g-gimme that check
Been like 3 years, how the fuck he still next?
On god I ain' goin' just gimme that check
Bih tryn' fuck, I'm wit my friend
Call that hoe back, tell that bih bring a friend
Locked in wit' money wit' Ben, Ben, Ben
Fuck all em 50s shi dead, dead, dead
N-**** not puttin' in work
H-half of these **** be dirt
Not sendin' bread I can't give you no verse
A-A-ARP on me turn him into merch
But I pray it don't get like that
Sent shots but he missed my hat
Bih off the bron tryn' lick my sack
Written by: biggest buffet
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