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Mumble Rap

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Mumble Rap è stato pubblicato il 6 ottobre 2017 da Belly/Roc Nation come parte dell'album Mumble Rap

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AlbumMumble Rap

Data di uscita6 ottobre 2017

EtichettaBelly/Roc Nation

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM68

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

[Verse 1]

Uh, fuckin' hoes that ain't worth a cent

In homes that ain't worth the rent

Perfect sense, this is the circus that I had to circumvent

If you fly, I'm turbulence

Murder murder, screamin' "Fuck 12!", with a perfect 10

In these streets runnin' 'round robbin' every fuckin' body like a tournament

Once the time has turned, this is the only shit I learned

I put a bridge over my pool, that's for all the ones I burned

I hope your pick up game is a pick up game, and winner's ball

Hoes annoying just like the hiccups man, that's Biggie Smalls

Dope dick give your bitch withdrawals

Why'd you even get your bitch involved?

I'm gone off the liquor, I'm sicker than Paul and Karla

Just listen, I'm twisted and raw

Pictured it all, I had to sacrifice

I feel extra blessed tonight

Yeah, they slept on me, I flexed on 'em, and manifested life

[Verse 2]

I been ridin' through the city on my own (Huh, huh)

Only time I see myself was in this chrome (Huh, huh)

Oh man, I been gettin' in my zone (Huh, huh)

Hearin' everybody soundin' like some clones

I been chillin' by myself, I never need nobody else (Mumble rap)

Mumble rappin' to the beat on the shelf (Mumble rap)

Man I been, I been trappin' on my own (Huh, huh)

Invested in my fuckin' self, I'm alone, I'm alone

[Verse 3]

Okay, Henny to get in my hemisphere

Your inner fears start to interfere

You Richard Gere with a pretty woman

I told her, look, ain't no tricking here

Like her drugs white and her liquor clear

Reflect back, tryna make it clear

Bad luck, 7 years, and I ain't even break a mirror

20 years just to make it here

Don't take it there, your circles is made of squares

You shoulda been made aware

Your bitch said my face is her favorite chair

Oh God, whole squad made mills

Whole time stayed real, wonder why I can't chill

Couldn't even pay bills, now it's LA hills

And I'm the king, Hank Hill, can't feel, can't stand still

I blame all these damn pills, the best shit we can't feel

I'm signin' NDAs, these checks like NBA deals

But envy may kill, still don't give a fuck how they feel

[Verse 4]

I been ridin' through the city on my own (Huh, huh)

Only time I see myself was in this chrome (Huh, huh)

Oh man, I been gettin' in my zone (Huh, huh)

Hearin' everybody soundin' like some clones

I been chillin' by myself, I never need nobody else (Mumble rap)

Mumble rappin' to the beat on the shelf (Mumble rap)

Man I been, I been trappin' on my own (Huh, huh)

Invested in my fuckin' self, I'm alone, I'm alone

Written by: Ahmad Balshe, Danny Schofield

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