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Inventory

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Inventory è stato pubblicato il 12 maggio 2018 da Trakk Addicts Recordings/HDO come parte dell'album Destiny.

Dettagli della canzone

Data di uscita12 maggio 2018

EtichettaTrakk Addicts Recordings/HDO

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM125

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Malik Brown

Songwriter

Terrence A Pruitt

Terrence A Pruitt

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

The Trakk Addicts

The Trakk Addicts

Producer

MixedbyDC

Engineer

Testi

(Feel it sometimes, it’s like the whole city is sitting on ya shoulders)

TrakkAddicts

Bet it up

My mama had told me them **** gone double and triple up (yeah)

I pull out the pieces I put em together I'm puzzled up (I’m puzzled up)

My uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up

(Boy you cuddled up let that shit go)

I listen to him like he spit me out and now I'm runnin up (run it up)

Lil **** go get ya money up (get ya money up)

Boy I run it up (run it up)

Put that shit up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)

Stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)

I don't put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don't give a motherfuck

(Give a motherfuck)

Say I done enough

Bitch I'll be dead when I done enough

(Ah)

Been at this hustling smokin for days like granny I'm stuck in my ways

(Granny I’m stuck in my ways)

I'll T up yo function with chanting and waves as long as that mafucka’ pays

(Long as that mafucka’ pays)

They look my stomach like “Fadah you gaining” I say I been eating my lays

(Eating my layes)

They look at different like “Fadah you famous” I been eatin my lays

(Hold up, hold up)

I need a

‘Rari (yeah)

Drop a P off at yo party (drop a P off at yo party)

Blow that bitch out super Narley you tweak

And they blow that Bitch down over hardy (Tweak and they blow that bitch down)

Act like you know how I'm bomin you see me respect me like I'm uncle Sammy

(You see me you bow yo ass down)

Act like you stupid I'll pick up the rocket put light to the stem and I launch it

(Hold up, hold up)

I need a

Range

Take over both of the lanes (take over both of the lanes)

I come from the Chi wit the lingo it's merched you a goofy a Vic and a stain

(It’s matched yu a Vic and a stain)

I'll give you yo credit I'm high and you still manage to get dirt on my name

(Still got dirt on my name)

I just put you in the game you still manage to get dirt in yo veins

Bet it up

My mama had told me them **** gone double and triple up (yeah)

I pull out the pieces I put em together I'm puzzled up (I’m puzzled up)

My uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up

(Boy you cuddled up let that shit go)

I listen to him like he spit me out and now I'm runnin up (run it up)

Lil **** go get ya money up (get ya money up)

Boy I run it up (run it up)

Put that shit up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)

Stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)

I don't put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don't give a motherfuck

(Give a motherfuck)

Say I done enough

Bitch I'll be dead when I done enough

(Uh)

They tell me my mental is one of a peasant but see me and open they presents up (Shining)

I come baring gifts got Tracey's and quarters and 5th I brighten my presence up (Grinding)

Come to yo city and wet it up (yeah)

Won't let a fuck **** weigh me down (uh)

Can't let a stray bullet lay me down (yeah yeah)

Won't let a fuck **** take me down (hold up hold up)

Percocet

Activis (activis)

Pull that shit out of my packages (pull that shit out of my packages)

I only fuck wit the cannabis (yeah)

No for real Ima cannabis activist (yeah yeah)

No for real Ima fuck **** analyst (yeah yeah)

Say you real but that switch up miraculous (yeah yeah)

I call shots and you calling the ambulance (yeah yeah)

I call shots and you callin me average (uh)

Bet it up

My mama had told me them **** gone double and triple up (yeah)

I pull out the pieces I put em together I'm puzzled up (I’m puzzled up)

My uncle told me check yo inventory boy cuddled up

(Boy you cuddled up let that shit go)

I listen to him like he spit me out and now I'm runnin up (run it up)

Lil **** go get ya money up (get ya money up)

Boy I run it up (run it up)

Put that shit up like a tummy tuck (tummy tuck)

Stuffed in my pants like a tummy tuck (like a tummy tuck)

I don't put up wit the runner up blow at yo mother they don't give a motherfuck

(Give a motherfuck)

Say I done enough

Bitch I'll be dead when I done enough

(Uh)

Written by: Malik Brown, Terrence A Pruitt

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