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Uraraka (Freestyle)
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Uraraka (Freestyle) è stato pubblicato il 11 giugno 2021 da Counter Culture Mag come parte dell'album Mastery Seven
11 giugno 2021
EtichettaCounter Culture Mag
LinguaEnglish
BPM59
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

Hahahahaha, hehehe
It is what it is, it is what it is
Got the rock under my feet, Uraraka 'round my neck
No CÎROC in my liver, man, my demons upset
Uh, uh, uh, uh, who said you walkin' those distressed jeans? I'm distressed (Waves)
Yeah, yeah, you dressed like your great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed, wah, wah
Sayin' come get yo' Pappy like, naw man, get off me, I ducked and I left
Blicky Nicky feelin' super sticky, achoo (Bless you), I'm blessed, yeah, yeah
Yo' name still start with, "Maybe," on her phone, she really not tryna connect (Huh?)
They like the adlibs still hittin' me for it, drop four bands issa bet (Money)
My girl got like 50k over you we not clout chasin', that's on respect (Yeah)
I tell my ex, "My hero" (What?)
I tell my ex, "Bakugo"
We not tryna compete, no toe-to-toe
Man, I'm shyer than most, bet I'm toe-to-toe (Ah)
Got the rock under my feet, Uraraka 'round my neck
No CÎROC in my liver, man, my demons upset
Uh, uh, uh, uh, who said you walkin' those distressed jeans? I'm distressed (Waves)
Yeah, yeah, you dressed like your great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed, wah, wah
Sayin' come get yo' Pappy like, naw man, get off me, I ducked and I left
I leave rocket trails up in the sky when I glide (Ah)
My Bible like a Glock it go, "Du Du," like Klyde (Brrt)
Like a rocket over your head, I go 22 like Clyde
But I'm not, so I'm hot, never flop when I write, uh (Yeah)
You still tryna comprehend my Bakugo line, baby, back you go (What?)
Make you rewind and ask if you writtin' your best, got you takin' notes (Huh?)
Make you pick up the pen and put down the bread, high key to takin' dough
You missed it again, how Keto? Put down the bread and make dough?
Man, it's toast and is all she wrote
Got the rock under my feet, Uraraka 'round my neck
No CÎROC in my liver, man, my demons upset
Uh, uh, uh, uh, who said you walkin' those distressed jeans? I'm distressed (Waves)
Yeah, yeah, you dressed like your great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed, wah, wah
Sayin' come get yo' Pappy like, naw man, get off me, I ducked and I left
Written by: Kyle Yumang
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