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Podium
932
Hip-Hop/Rap
Podium est sorti le 19 septembre 2025 par Nicky9ine dans le cadre de l'album Podium - Single
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Date de sortie19 septembre 2025
LabelNicky9ine
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM104

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Nicky9ine
Nicky9ine
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nicholas Sauvé
Nicholas Sauvé
Paroles
Eddie Lam
Eddie Lam
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Midas
Midas
Production

Paroles

I’m tryna run it up
Like minutes on the cellular, ain’t letting up
Commas after commas, nothing regular
Running up the digits
Look
I’m tryna run it up
Like minutes on the cellular, ain’t letting up
Commas after commas, nothing regular
Running up the digits
Stepping on the podium, I’m telling ya (yeah)
No matter what, I’m gon be number one, never one of them (nah)
‘Cause they ain’t really ‘bout it, I can sense it
I can see it even though the windows tinted
Didn’t believe me back then, huh? (Huh)
You gon see that I done meant it
See the truth, don’t need the lenses
See you stunt, but it’s rented —
Ima always call your bluff (what)
Always know what’s up (what)
I don’t want nothing, there ain’t shit that you could offer me
Yeah All that fake love, I don’t want it, get it off of me
Highlight reel, ain’t what it often be
I move with big knots
Y’all with bow ties and fashion
Rubber bands, I can handle em
Duffels in both hands, I’m prancing
big bags, you lacking
white flags, I’m captain
all lies, you cappin, acting
Too fake, you two faced
You changed up (what)
I see them hate, ‘cause they ain’t, us (what)
They see that we gon be famous
I see the goal, perfect aim, trust (trust)
I took my time, I was patient — Look (yeah)
But never took time off to play (play)
Put in work, I had no time to wait (wait)
No discussion, that’s all I can say — uh
Run up your pockets inside, out (oh)
You had the cash, but it’s mine, now (now)
Know what I want? Come and find out (Come and find out)
(Pull up)
I’m tryna run it up (aye)
Like minutes on the cellular, ain’t letting up (aye)
Commas after commas, nothing regular (aye)
Running up the digits
Stepping on the podium, I’m telling ya (yeah)
No matter what, I’m gon be number one, never one of them (nah)
‘Cause they ain’t really ‘bout it, I can sense it
I can see it even though the windows tinted
Written by: Eddie Lam, Nicholas Sauvé
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