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Anesthesia
124
Hip-Hop/Rap
Anesthesia è stato pubblicato il 20 giugno 2020 da 4th Dynasty come parte dell'album 00Shredda - EP
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Data di uscita20 giugno 2020
Etichetta4th Dynasty
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM82

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LORD Shredda
LORD Shredda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ulysses Stanton
Ulysses Stanton
Songwriter

Testi

Sheesh
Wait, wait, huh
Sheesh
(Oh my god WellFed)
Lord
WellFed on the track look
Like an old head, bitch I'm off my rocker (Off my rocker)
Call me Phil with the pills I'm a doctor (Ooh he a doctor)
Lookin' for a trophy wife like an Oscar
Then go ghost on a hoe call her proctor
You a fool if you really thought I need ya
Pop a Xan then a **** catch amnesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
You a fool if you really thought I need ya
Pop a Xan then a **** catch amnesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Catch amnesia nah **** no you can't feel
Put your hands on me babe, show me what's real
'Cuz I've been lost in a fucking distance
Half a perc and some medicine, I'm trippin'
Yeah I'm trippin baby girl can't function
Give me distance, maybe give me compass
I need direction, half the time so blown
And you tell me "Love me" but you're so wrong
Fell in love with a witch now I'm superstitious
Kill that black cat pussy with my vengeance
Bitch you dead to me, it's time for me to end this
Hit it twice now you begging for forgiveness
Got her hot, like an engine check her pistons
Five in the morning shawty get it lickin'
Nut on 3 white hoes, white Christmas
She throw that dick up call 'em on a sickness
Oh I'm on a sickness
Call 'em on a sickness
Don't forget it
Lord
Like an old head, bitch I'm off my rocker
Call me Phil with the pills I'm a doctor
Lookin' for a trophy wife like an Oscar (Like an Oscar)
Then go ghost on a hoe call her proctor
You a fool if you really thought I need ya (Need ya)
Pop a Xan then a **** catch amnesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
You a fool if you really thought I need ya
Pop a Xan then a **** catch amnesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Have no feelings like I'm on the Anesthesia
Can't fall asleep don't fall for me again
Fall asleep don't fall for me again
Young just like the vibes and like trends
Ima make sure that the world will end
You fucking with my life
You fucking with my sanity
I'm tryna get it right but you keep me panicking
And now you wonder why I have insanity
It's prolly 'cuz of you and your family
I'm off a pill off a perc just tryna sleep
You tryna get inside my mind, inside of me
Baby girl I cannot let you
Experimenting with my mind like a test tube
I give her D now she thinks I'm dependable
Pull it out she like "Damn is that a tentacle?"
Been hurt so many times my heart cynical
Call me Stallone 'cuz I love my hoes expendable
(Oh my God WellFed)
Aye, Expendable
Love my hoes expendable
Way
Aye, Aye, Aye
Written by: Ulysses Stanton
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