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F**k All Dat
19.548
Hip-Hop/Rap
F**k All Dat è stato pubblicato il 31 gennaio 2020 da Paper Route EMPIRE come parte dell'album Yellow Tape
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Data di uscita31 gennaio 2020
EtichettaPaper Route EMPIRE
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph R Thornton Jr.
Adolph R Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Krishon Obrien Gaines
Krishon Obrien Gaines
Songwriter
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Let the band play
I dunno (Huh?)
[Verse 2]
Okay, fuck all this (Fuck that shit)
Lil' bitch, uh, I been gettin' cash (Gettin' cash, ****), bitch, yo, uh
Racks on racks on racks (I'm talkin' 'bout racks on racks), racks, yo, huh
Big racks, I need my cake like a fat bitch
[Verse 3]
Got baguettes in my Richard Mille, bitch, I'm that rich
Yuh, I just cracked another seal, bitch, I'm that sick
Yuh, I been hustlin' for real, now I'm that ****
Yuh, I been hustlin' for real, now I'm that ****
[Verse 4]
Yuh, yuh, ayy, I'm nothin' like these rat **** (Nah)
Nah, I mean I'm nothing like these rap ****
And that's a fact, ****, yeah, I'm that **** (Key Glock)
Can't get no dap ****, but you an get clapped, **** (Fire)
Yeah, my **** gon' ride or die (Pew)
I brought the silence out, yeah, my aim on ninety-nine (Huh)
I bet I gun 'em down (Yeah), bitch, we slangin' iron, uh (Slangin')
Yeah, we slangin' iron, just like it's the wild, wild west
Yes (Yes), yes, bitch, yes, uh, this right here
Like a quarter on my chest, yuh, why I do that?
'Cause I'ma make that shit right back, duh (Duh, duh)
Duh (Stupid), I'ma make that shit right back (On God, bitch)
[Verse 5]
Fuck all this (Fuck all that shit)
Lil' bitch, uh, I been gettin' cash (Gettin' cash, ****), bitch, yuh, uh
Racks on racks on racks (I'm talkin' 'bout racks), racks, yuh, huh
Big racks, I need my cake like a fat bitch
[Verse 6]
Yuh, uh, Franklins, Grants and Jacksons, uh
Yuh (Yeah), bitch, that's another backend, uh (That's another backend)
Yuh, a big backend (Big backend)
I sure pulled up on your bitch, I broke her back in (****)
Yeah, you shoulda seen how I made her back bend (Yuh, ****)
And, yeah, I see why you love her, that bitch nasty (Huh)
The type of bitch to put a front on like she classy (Bitch)
Yeah, she belongs to the streets, that bitch trashy (Trashy, trashy)
Yuh, **** sneak dissin', tell 'em at me
Yuh, I'm the same young **** from them backstreets (On God)
Ridin' 'round with them thangs on the back seat (On God)
Ain't shit changed, mane, huh, I still pack heat (Ain't shit changed, mane)
[Verse 7]
But, uh, fuck all this (Fuck all that shit)
Lil' bitch, uh, I been gettin' cash (Gettin' cash, ****), bitch, yuh, uh
Racks on racks on racks (Talkin' 'bout racks on racks), racks, yuh, huh
Big racks, I need my cake like a fat bitch
[Verse 8]
Got baguettes in my Richard Mille, bitch, I'm that rich
Yuh, I just cracked another seal, bitch, I'm that sick (I just cracked another seal,)
Yuh, I been hustlin' for real, now I'm that **** (Yuh, I been hustlin' for real)
Yuh, I been hustlin' for real, now I'm that ****
[Verse 9]
Yuh (Yuh, yuh)
Big Glock
Written by: Krishon O'brien Gaines, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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