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Upper
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
Upper dirilis pada 12 Juli 2024 oleh 1865 LLC/Stop One Distribution LLC sebagai bagian dari album The Star
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Tanggal Rilis12 Juli 2024
Label1865 LLC/Stop One Distribution LLC
BahasaEnglish
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM70

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LittleRichh
LittleRichh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LittleRichh
LittleRichh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sethstopplayin
Sethstopplayin
Producer

Lirik

Bullets hotter than upper, no checkin' his temperature
Free the bra, send out to the prisoner
Move like a fox, so I'm totaled on Vivica
She get dirty, I gotta get rid of her
38 special, no derringer, miniature
Boy, this shit, now I look at them similar
Shoot that shit, soldier boy, laid by the ministe
They like Richie, don't know what God did in here
What be the reason that these **** dissin' me?
Don't panic, they know the history
A wasn't there, so why would they mention me?
Spendin' life screwy, that band was a mystery
Best MC on the beat, no version
Pickin' truth, watch them lose, swap verses
Still free, J **** know he the purpose
Goin' up, now these **** gettin' nervous
If a **** switch, I'ma ask, what's it worth?
Deathbed, why you layin' by the nurses?
These don't dig, so I stop by the church
Made a host for the polls, and he purses
They ain't do shit, so I'm low, **** merch
Big bread, I don't watch what I purchase
Sins get shot, **** watch me swervin'
Make 'em twitch like Kyrie Irving
If I put a seed in that bitch, I believe in it
I was eatin' it, then I was beatin' it
She was so pretty, yeah, I feel like she needed it
I'm a chicken, I feel like she treated it
Who I ain't better than who I ain't speakin' with?
In my future, I see them defeatin' it
Door was open, so I put my feet in it
You can copy, but ain't no repeatin'
Bullets hotter than upper, no checkin' his temperature
Free the bra, send out to the prisoner
I move like a fox, so I'm so unovivocal
She get dirty, I gotta get rid of her
38 special, no damage, a miniature
Pour the shit, now I look at them, similar
Shoot that shit, soldier boy, lay by the minister
They like Richie, don't know what God did in here
What be the reason that these **** dissin' me?
Don't pin it, they know the history
A wasn't there, so why would they mention me?
Spinnin' like Scooby, that band was a mystery
Best MC on the beat, no version
Pick and choose, watch them lose, swap verses
Still free, J **** know he the purpose
Goin' up, got **** real nervous
If a **** switch, how my ex was it worth?
Death bet, why you lame by the nurses?
These don't dig, so I stop by the church
May the host put the pose in he purses
They ain't do shit, tell him little **** merch
Big bread, I don't watch what I purchase
Tense get shot, ****, watch me swerve
Make 'em twitch like Kyrie Irving
(Attention, attention)
(Attention, attention)
(Attention, attention)
(Attention, attention)
(Attention, attention)
All 'bout this day
Written by: Little Richh
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