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Flash
45
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flash est sorti le 10 juin 2025 par Desi.exe dans le cadre de l'album Flash - Single
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Date de sortie10 juin 2025
LabelDesi.exe
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM63

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Desi.Exe
Desi.Exe
Interprète
Marcus Desire
Marcus Desire
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marcus Desire
Marcus Desire
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Marcus Desire
Marcus Desire
Production

Paroles

Boxed in but I’m plotting on breaking out
I’m the only one working I’ll make it out
Leaving my phone on do not disturb
Steady calling my line like the fuck is to talk about
I’m tryna to get them racks
I can’t relax
I turn this shit to the max
Speeding my foot on gas
Moving too fast
Fuck it I’m doing the dash
I’m tryna take off
Quick sweep like Celtics at the playoffs
**** really cappin tryna play boss
Tryna peep the scheme of my team look at all the green that we fucking made off
Just got my whip cash
Baby girl look at my diamonds flash
If we don’t know you than we gon tax
This is new leather so please don’t ash
My shit exclusive so we don’t match
No I can’t wife you so please don’t ask
Gotta stay focused I be on task
Fucking the bag up than we gon crash
Hol up you really ain’t on shit
Mind my business but I’m with fuck shit
Smoke exotic I barely can function
Bet I still kill the beat likes it nothing
People asking for smoke imma pack em up
Acting like zombies my verses gon pack a punch
Boss ass **** so no I don’t ask for much
Best out the island got numbers to back it up
Matter fact turn me up
Just got my whip cash
Baby girl look at my diamonds flash
If we don’t know you than we gon tax
This is new leather so please don’t ash
My shit exclusive so we don’t match
No I can’t wife you so please don’t ask
Gotta stay focused I be on task
Fucking the bag up than we gon crash
**** was broke couldn’t roll with it
Now a **** got change tryna go legit
Roach air it out, im the **** reloading it
Plan to eat with the people i started with
Mad snakes so watch who you garden with
Coming for crumbs out the oven you baking with
Giving no pieces, I’m gonna keep all of it
Wasn’t there for the struggle no part of it
Coming as friends but all I’m seeing is the enemy
Joke to my face but I can read the energy
They get to close and it can be the end of me
Pray to god keep the demons from befriending me
Gas got me feeling heavenly
Smoke that alien got it from Ridley
**** is clones they really the mini me
Fe Fi Fo Fum couldn’t belittle me
Just got my whip cash
Baby girl look at my diamonds flash
If we don’t know you than we gon tax
This is new leather so please don’t ash
My shit exclusive so we don’t match
No I can’t wife you so please don’t ask
Gotta stay focused I be on task
Fucking the bag up than we gon crash
Hol up you really ain’t on shit
Mind my business but I’m with fuck shit
Smoke exotic I barely can function
Bet I still kill the beat likes it nothing
Smoke exotic I barley can function
Bet I I still kill the beat likes it nothing
Know I’m nice I don’t need no assumption
My Shit come on you know that shit jumping
Fuck you talking bout
Written by: Marcus Desire
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