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SLEEPER AGENT
Hip-Hop/Rap
SLEEPER AGENT fue lanzado el 7 de noviembre de 2025 por Creamville Records como parte del álbum SLEEPER AGENT - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento7 de noviembre de 2025
Sello discográficoCreamville Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM64

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Jacques Hollier
Jacques Hollier
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jacques Hollier
Jacques Hollier
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Jacques Hollier
Jacques Hollier
Producción

Letra

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I'm in a good mood
And I think it's 'bout time
I unwind and sit back and observe
Reflect on decisions and business
And simply flex on the losers I curved
I'm never concerned
With what I deserve
'Cause nothing is mine 'til it's earned
Some people be taking it serious
They see me
I know that their feelings be hurt
I know all the hatred, it burns
It kills
Does everything but pay your bills
You fit the bill
Roleplaying like you not civilian
Bank all zip and zilch
Sitting still
All pretty and petty in person
'Cause cuzzy not 'bout it, for real
Makes me ill
'Cause you wouldn't die for your family
You'd rather just die on this hill
But let me go easy, you're easy
I need me a challenge
'Cause it getting boring
I get this bread and I flip it
If I need a payment
I cannot afford it
My brain is disordered
The vision in order
The talent is hoarded
The clothes are assorted
My bros in accordance
The check isn't shorted
The market is cornered
The whip is imported
The warzone is mortared, I murdered it
Blew it up
And then I turned into something
That's worth time
I don't know nothing 'bout sports
Just wanna look gorgeous
While I'm sitting courtside
Tell paparazzi, "Get my good side"
I know the celebs hate the fame
But I'd be asking the interviewers
For more time
Turnt, getting hype before we go live
Like
This a feeling that I take and run with
This a feeling
That the others prolly run from, huh?
Got love for the game
And love for a paycheck
I set it aflame
Watch how everything get
Then I bask in my greatness, ay
I've always had this in my system
I'd rather be funny for fun, because
If I took off the mask for a moment
I swear that your mother'd be begging for sons
Or daughters, I turned down the offer
I'm flattered
I'm dodging the love and the lust
I'm more into funds and trusts
In hundreds and tons
And victory runs, victory laps
I swear it's not luck when I do it
Looks like it fell inside my lap
So many sleeping on me
But a flow any colder
Could treat a coma like a nap
Disturbing the peace not advised
In the business
In public, my enemies still getting dapped
But behind the scenes
I'm cooking and ducking
Like Chinese cuisine
To clean off the map
Getting 'em slapped, clipped, mag dump
Reload
Riddled with holes
Like the plot of a show
That never renewed
And now it's sum nobody knows (Woah)
Can't take it for granted
The fans had me planted
Put me on the planet, the globe (Woah)
If you see me in person
It's photos and videos
And autographs getting wrote (Woah)
Confidence I'm rocking
At the bottom of the D-list
Love to get a chuckle
When they hating under pretense
Never hate first
But I always love a reason (Ahh)
Mhm, let's see
Your coat, the mink
The faux façade, at least
The watch, the piece
No time, no peace
No ride is yours, you hide the lease
Reside behind defeat
All lies, deceit
I'm clocking things with ease, sheesh
This a feeling that I take and run with
This a feeling
That the others prolly run from, huh?
Got love for the game
And love for a paycheck
I set it aflame
Watch how everything get
Then I bask in my greatness, ay
Written by: Jacques Hollier
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