Drop - Vin Jay: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Drop

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Drop fue lanzado el 27 de enero de 2022 por Vin Jay como parte del álbum Drop - Single

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumDrop - Single

Fecha de lanzamiento27 de enero de 2022

Sello discográficoVin Jay

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM69

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Vin Jay

Voces de fondo

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Vincent Jacovelli

Vincent Jacovelli

Autoría

David Breukers

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Vin Jay

Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

Ugh

Y'all know what it is

Get down like I'm unloadin' a clip

'Bout time that I been chosen

Y'all can never block my shine with a solar eclipse

Own the game like I was Activision

I just took the throne and never asked permission

Now I count it up like I'm a mathematician

Fuck anybody tellin' me I'm actin' different

I'm like, fall back and don't test the beast

Said they want smoke but won't step to me

Otherwise they're gonna witness a grotesque defeat

Like, die mother fucker but don't rest in peace

Bitch don't burden me

The nympho sure to be

All on my dick

I spit so thoroughly

Y'all got next but I live dope currently

Turnin' my cash into cryptocurrency

Everybody wanna follow where Vin go

Bendin' backwards for me, this limbo

Chef cookin' I be comin' with the big dough

Anybody tryna get a slice, this Kimbo

Came up, now the rest irrelevant

Tell 'em I be going in, no self-development

I'm a killer with the pen, don't test the rhetoric

Quit school, got rich, I'm a blessed degenerate

I-I-I-I been a livin' legend

This is not a hobby, it's a sick obsession

You will never see me spend a minute stressin'

Runnin' through these hurdles like an intersection

I been given blessings that I won't waste

And my biggest weapon is my own faith

If a critic steppin' I'm a clip intestines with a Smith & Wesson like

No, wait

Better get runnin' don't got a weapon I'm tuckin'

But I've been ready to bust and I'm fuckin' bout to

They know the devil been summoned

Don't gotta tell em' I'm comin'

I got your brethren duckin' when I surround you

Damn, too real to put 'em up on the billboards

What I got, they tryna get it in pill form

Been a young king, and the game what I'm built for

Hearts break when I come through, stillborn

They know that we next

Ain't let a label get 'hold of me yet

Not knowin' sooner that I don't need none of you ho's

Is probably my only regret

Homie I'm blessed and I don't need day jobs

I make hits for a livin', I'm A-Rod

No I don't miss, man, the rhymes got aimbot

Life is a beach and I'm paid, this Baywatch, ugh

Nah ho, thinkin' I'm broke that's priceless

My dough makin' eyes roll like nitrous

I go into grind mode, like lightning

Quicker than the speed of sound and that's frightening

Yall know what I done's incredible

Probably the reason my funds been plentiful

Better fall back, you bums expendable

I aim down sights, put your lungs in reticles

Come get it, I'mma happily roast

Any half ass rapper that happen to boast

Half of 'em won't ever get a fraction of growth

Braggin' about a bag, but they actually broke

That's how it goes lookin' like attack of the clones

So I gotta hit em with immaculate flows

Captain the boat, no I never pass the controls

Bad to the bone, tell 'em all I'm back in my zone

Written by: David Breukers, Vincent Jacovelli

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