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Cuba
2
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cuba è stato pubblicato il 6 aprile 2020 da TheStu860 come parte dell'album Finesser of the Year
album cover
Data di uscita6 aprile 2020
EtichettaTheStu860
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven J Serrano
Steven J Serrano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dcomposer
Dcomposer
Producer

Testi

Money i chase
I’m reaching my goals
Can’t get involved with the fake shit
That’s not how it goes
That not how i was raise
I race to the bank
I go hard in the paint
Backwood i fill it with dank
I took a trip to Cuba
I got a bitch she a nudest
All her friends included
I was young braking the rules
I like my bitches in 2’s oh yeah
I was trapping out the school all of the teachers were clueless oh yeah
Back pocket you might see a Buddha
That’s cause my pants is truest
Oh yeah
True religion I’m so true to myself
New designers I’ve been treating myself
Don’t ask for help you Got to do it yourself
Fuck a dealer and cards I was dealt
Money giant and your money a elf
Double Gs i put that on my belt
Been going thru it i been doubting myself
2020 i ain’t holding no Ls
I had to trap out the school
All of my classmates knew this
I had to visit my jeweler ice on me I’m the coolest
Wait who this
I ain’t talking on the phone that’s foolish
Had to hit it from the back like woah
Simon says touch your toes
Money i chase
I’m reaching my goals
Can’t get involved with the fake shit
That’s not how it goes
That not how i was raise
I race to the bank
I go hard in the paint
Backwood i fill it with dank
I took a trip to Cuba
I got a bitch she a nudest
All her friends included
I was young braking the rules
I like my bitches in 2’s oh yeah
I was trapping out the school all of the teachers were clueless oh yeah
Back pocket you might see a Buddha
That’s cause my pants is the truest oh yeah
I light up the medicine
She said that I’m better than him
I ball like veteran
Pockets full of dead presidents
She bad but shorty act innocent
She left him she ain’t feeling it
Pull up in a coupe watch her hop in
Pull up to the show where’s the back end
I Light up i medicate
I’m chillin i meditate
I’m rappin to motivate
Some people are born to hate
Put your hands in the fire
This blunt about to get fired
I gamble I’m rollin the dice
Say you love me look me in the eyes
Ouuuuuuu yeah
I think i fell in love in Cuba
With a nudest and her friends included
It’s like 2 or 3 of them it’s just me and them
It’s like 2 or 3 of them it’s just me and them
Money i chase
I’m reaching my goals
Can’t get involved with the fake shit
That’s not how it goes
That not how i was raise
I race to the bank
I go hard in the paint
Backwood i fill it with dank
I took a trip to Cuba
I got a bitch she a nudest
All her friends included
I was young braking the rules
I like my bitches in 2’s oh yeah
I was trapping out the school all of the teachers were clueless oh yeah
Back pocket you might see a Buddha
That’s cause my pants is truest
Oh yeah
Written by: Steven J Serrano
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