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Bob'N'Arly
108
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bob'N'Arly è stato pubblicato il 11 marzo 2022 da Grand Trine come parte dell'album Julie's Boy
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Data di uscita11 marzo 2022
EtichettaGrand Trine
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM80

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Woods
Dallas Woods
Songwriter
Jordan Dennis
Jordan Dennis
Songwriter
Julian Jovanovski
Julian Jovanovski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JUJO
JUJO
Producer
Murphi
Murphi
Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
To whom it may concern
Go fuck yourself
And if the shoe fits
Leave your footprints somewhere else
[Verse 2]
From this garden of Zen that I'm in
Where I ain't got no time to pretend
'Cause if it ain't me then it's them
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause if it ain't me then it's them
[Verse 3]
Shout out all my family doing shift work
Bills and obligations, make that shit work
Time away from family yeah that shit hurt
But a roof over they head is what that shit worth
I said shout out all my bro being dads they ain't never had
Treat they women like a queen respect tip of da hat
I know it's hard with no man in the house, tryna figure out what a man is about
I guess we figure it out
Lessons learned the hard way
Tryna navigate these open waters, no parleys
At times I would party
And drugs I would partake
Tryna find me love after dark at the park late
Then we would part ways
I gotta get home before the sun up
In case my momma wanna wake her son up
MCBC was my motto for today, not for tomorrow
I could be floating in the clouds or I'll be swimming in the bottle tryna find Eldorado
[Verse 4]
What's a leader? Need to reconsider all the reasons
Why the fuck you think my **** follow
Coming from the hollow
Hell-oh
Deadly when it bellows
Tryna keep my people above below, good fellow
Bottom, where it swallow couple nostradamus
Always talking about tomorrow
I'ma keep my mind inside the hustle
And my energy on my karma shit
Sewed into the garden are the seeds of where the problem lives
Don't it seem like autumn? Always calling, falling on ya darling
Taught us when rain it pours
I beg your pardon partner, but I'm feeling post apocalypse
Ticking them boxes, momma told ya life looks like somebody stole the chocolate
Look what you deposited
Doing what their fathers did
Whiskey on the otterman
Rolled it up and smoked a bit of doja
On my rasta shit, floating in my rocket ship
Know a couple people who ain't ever gonna be proud of me, but
[Verse 5]
To whom it may concern
Go fuck yourself
And if the shoe fits
Leave your footprints somewhere else
[Verse 6]
From this garden of Zen that I'm in
Where I ain't got no time to pretend
'Cause if it ain't me then it's them
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause if it ain't me then it's them
Written by: Dallas Woods, Jordan Dennis, Julian Jovanovski
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