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2BOOL
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
2BOOL est sorti le 12 juillet 2026 par Upper Echelon dans le cadre de l'album THE TRUTH
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Date de sortie12 juillet 2026
LabelUpper Echelon
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM64

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Nosaint
Nosaint
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nosaint
Nosaint
Paroles/Composition
Mafioso Mafioso
Mafioso Mafioso
Paroles/Composition
Gyo Gyo
Gyo Gyo
Paroles/Composition
mightbejohn
mightbejohn
Paroles/Composition
nofriends
nofriends
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mafioso Mafioso
Mafioso Mafioso
Co‑production
Gyo Gyo
Gyo Gyo
Co‑production
mightbejohn
mightbejohn
Production
nofriends
nofriends
Co‑production
Zodiac
Zodiac
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I'm starting to think that these **** some hoes (hoes)
Its a hunnid ways to make cash, I don't know why these **** broke (broke)
They've been throwing money on the floor
I don't know why ya moving slow
Have dem **** kicking down ya door
Have some shootas right up in ya home
I keep one in the head, **** wan play then that's one to ya dome
I cannot give her my soul
I hit that bitch then I turn to a ghost
I put my trust in some ****
I knew them boys was gone fold (Fold up)
They tried to treat me like jokes
I was dow bad with no hope
Stupid lil' hoe tryna say I'm rude
She just wanna take lil pics of the food
Sometimes I think that hoe is annoying
But I lost some hoes tryna be too bool
I pour a four of that red in the pop
High off Molly, I don't need no shroom
B58 on the straight it go vroom
How you gonna hate on the kid? Whatchu doin'?
Go get you a bag, that shit is a must
You trusting these hoes, these bitches get fucked
I ride with a chop, that shit got a drum
She gimme that top, then I just get gone
Lil' bitch I'm the one, you know I got heart
The MVP, on top of the charts
I gotta move slow, that's how you move smart
You moving too fast, that's how you move wrong
Want me to pick up the phone?
Sorry Lil' hoe been all the road
I'm off the Molly I'm way too faded
But I gotta get up go change that lo
I love counting up muhfuckin bank
Gotta count dem racks, gotta take out the rolls
Can't slick hate and worry bout me
Better worry bout you, and go get yours
I'm starting to think that these **** some hoes (hoes)
Its a hunnid ways to make cash, I don't know why these **** broke (broke)
They've been throwing money on the floor
I don't know why ya moving slow
Have dem **** kicking down ya door
Have some shootas right up in ya home
I keep one in the head, **** wan play then that's one to ya dome
I cannot give her my soul
I hit that bitch then I turn to a ghost
I put my trust in some ****
I knew them boys was gone fold (Fold)
They tried to treat me like jokes (Jokes)
I was dow bad with no hope
Stupid lil' hoe tryna say I'm rude
She just wanna take lil pics of the food
Sometimes I think that hoe is annoying
But I lost some hoes tryna be too bool (Yeah)
I pour a four of that red in the pop
High off Molly, I don't need no shroom
B58 on the straight it go vroom
How you gonna hate on the kid? Whatchu doin'?
Written by: Gyo Gyo, Mafioso Mafioso, NOSAINT NOSAINT, No Friends, mightbe john
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