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WCF
1006
Hip-Hop/Rap
WCF è stato pubblicato il 18 giugno 2019 da OFNM come parte dell'album WCF - Single
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Data di uscita18 giugno 2019
EtichettaOFNM
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM73

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hil Holla
Hil Holla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hilary Holder
Hilary Holder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derrick Pannther
Derrick Pannther
Producer

Testi

Western Conference Finals, they waitin' on my arrival
Understand my plan they nothin' like y'all
Y'all prayin' to go viral, my **** pray for survival
African man, so all of my pain is tribal
Western Conference Finals, Showtime goin' for 40
Jiggy ****, but I like my women sporty
Western Conference Finals, Rico, hittin' his free throws
I love her even better if she freak though
Drunk in the hills, weed, ash all on my chains
Some young kings just livin' out all our dreams
Can't stop to the driver lookin' like Need For Speed (what you mean?)
This team ain't blowin' no fuckin' three-one lead
Baron and Stephen Jackson, they don't believe in seas
Get like me, I'm at every place you need to be
I hear the talking but, fuck that mean to me?
If anything, you can always believe in me
Same energy for the wins and the losses
Shook hands with middlemans and the bosses
Show when it's possible baby this ain't flossin'
If y'all **** drip, then I guess I'm the faucet
Long ways for me to go
Still long ways for me to go
I mean, this is just the beginning
Yeah, I'm just getting started
Started learning a lot of things
Every day that I play, I learn something new
Every day, I'm in the gym I learn something new
Crack a window, blow the indo, shit I might pull out a 6 tho
Ain't no need for explanation, you know just what you resent for
Tryna tour the states, so you can tour the crib
**** ain't promised tomorrow, gotta get it how you live
See, they couldn't blame me
You a tenner, I was HD, even if they get the picture still couldn't paint me
Some kept it on safety, kept it for safety
Real all my life so they could never ever play me
Sittin' in a coupe, ganja got me in my zone
Keep that shit one hundred everywhere gone feel like home
See these motherfuckers love me, got me feelin' like I'm on
Same motherfuckers hate me, got me feelin' like I'm on
Shit's real
You see the kid is tryna win
I need food on the table
I need smiles wearing thin
Hope it never ends
But don't know where it begins
Please don't ever pray for me
The kid is living off his sins
Oh, you
You the-
It's you
Oh, you
You the-
It's you
Only you, only you
You against you, that what it is
It's onl-
Written by: Hilary Holder
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