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If

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Hip-Hop/Rap

If è stato pubblicato il 1 aprile 2022 da 1399157 Records DK2 come parte dell'album April Fools

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumApril Fools

Data di uscita1 aprile 2022

Etichetta1399157 Records DK2

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM99

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jaden Locke

Songwriter

Matthew Hanna

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mah

Producer

Testi

It ain't Tuesday but bitch we still crackin' tacos

Sending shells at any **** who got beef up out this Tahoe

What you want, yeah I can get you what you need, call my Vato

High speeds, we leaving cops up in the dust, and duckin' potholes

I told the bitch that we together but it's only till tomorrow

Ima wake up feelin' different baby ion got no sorrow

I told her bless the brick, fuck I look like tryna bless the bottle?

I don't want no Meg The Stallion type of bitch, I need Mulatto

Keep it cool, bitch please don't make me turn your city to Chicago

Boy this switch will turn yo ass to shredded cheese, we ain't gon squabble

I can't see no other **** fucking with me pass the goggles

Hoe please, you just like every other bitch, you ain't a model

Boy you went out bad, I ain't giving passes or forget

Your homies keep on dying, now it's just a couple homies left

Pour another four, my **** say he feelin' like he Brett

Bitch I'm a giant, I ain't worried bout them **** they some jets

If I call Q, he gon pull up in that charger, leave you dead

If I call Smoove, bet my blood shot brother leave you red

If I call Snoop, he gon pull up with some dog but not no pet

But If I shoot, I bet that bitch gon be wet like all net

If I call Q, he gon pull up in that charger, leave you dead

If I call Smoove, bet my blood shot brother leave you red

If I call Snoop, he gon pull up with some dog but not no pet

But If I shoot, I bet that bitch gon be wet like all net

Yeah that Glock my favorite kind

Look at the gang's guns, you can kill me if you see a nine

If I call Heem we gon slide, because his opps they be with mine

Oh they forgot, well tell Lil Fats to bring the chop just to remind

I'm In the booth it kinda feel like I'm addicted to the rhymes

But back in school it's crazy every week I'm gettin' into crime

Give 'em props, no they ain't get up on me but them **** tried

The opps moved, so that's the reason why them **** hard to find

Without the juice, yeah it be hard to get some shit up off my mind

But off a deuce I swear to God I'm on a different type of time

I be in solid clothing, nothing that I'm wearing got designs

Like Pro Club they need to sponsor ****, tell me where to sign

Another **** died now everyone want justice and they crying

Put em on a T, you want him on the black or on the white?

Take his picture, you gon put him in the front or the behind?

I call money, he gon drop a **** quicker than a dime

If I call Q, he gon pull up in that charger, leave you dead

If I call Smoove, bet my blood shot brother leave you red

If I call Snoop, he gon pull up with some dog but not no pet

But If I shoot, I bet that bitch gon be wet like all net

If I call Q, he gon pull up in that charger, leave you dead

If I call Smoove, bet my blood shot brother leave you red

If I call Snoop, he gon pull up with some dog but not no pet

But If I shoot, I bet that bitch gon be wet like all net

Written by: Jaden Locke, Matthew Hanna

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