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BANDWIDTH
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BANDWIDTH fue lanzado el 18 de diciembre de 2025 por swag productions como parte del álbum BANDWIDTH - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento18 de diciembre de 2025
Sello discográficoswag productions
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM75

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
William Crooks
William Crooks
Intérprete
Crashprez
Crashprez
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
William Crooks
William Crooks
Letra
Michael Penn II
Michael Penn II
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
FearDorian
FearDorian
Producción

Letra

(I ain't gon' do that shit again cause I- you done heard me say that shit, like, ten times)
Ayy, ayy, what?
Wha-
Babygirl mad I dirtied up my Telfeezy
I ain't no fashion ****, I'm a sassy ****, they workin' to be me
It's already fact that CRASH been lappin' ****, I ain't in the e-streets
I'm cacklin' under the mask in the back with the rappers, you sad in the cheap seats
I'm lackin' the patience to play any games with you dweebs, I ain't speakin' at E3
He was decent at first, now he bleedin' and hurt, every week, he knee-deep for some retweets
See no need to compete with the G-League
I'm a real sweet **** from PG
The want some more diamonds, I'm finna go diamond, make pretty boy sing like a Glee scene
I'm ahead and hard-headed, I'm an Aqua, man, that's standard
Ain't no blessings far-fetched, just don't block your chance to answer
He bliss without a filter
My lips thick with no filler
Put both lips on a killer
Are we human, are we dancer? (Are we dancer)
Can't cap, these days, y'all bore me, don't wan' support me, that getcha banished
How the fuck you adore me, then ignore me? Talk to the cannon
Tryna be in my story, we just horny, this ain't Canon
But just for the plot, explore me, morning for glory, mandem in tandem
I said I was lackin' the bandwidth, ain't have the racks, it's time to expand it
Outside with no logos on it
On Ebay buying perfume samples
I got too much love in my heart
Please, baby, don't take advantage
Lost a couple bands on this shit
I don't know where the bandage is
I bled all over this shit
I bled all over this shit
I walked in, made no eye contact
I got bags in my eyes for it
You can see it in my eye, I got my mind on that
You can see it in my eye, I got my mind on that
Cancel all my continental flights, I'm not tryin' to die on that
Came home from the club, started doin' pushups 'till I passed out
Recorded like 3 albums, left all the backups of ‘em down south
It's been a couple months since I been on 95, and I heard they put Buc-ee's up in the woods by the highway
When I wake up in the mornin', I see money on my eyelids
You don't have to give me half upfront 'fore I even sign shit
Popped a couple Ibuprofen, the pressure give me migraines
I done took the bus to work, parked the Audi in the driveway
I done took the bus to work, parked the Audi in the driveway
Written by: Michael Penn II, William Crooks
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