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Rejected
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Rejected è stato pubblicato il 26 agosto 2022 da 4018600 Records DK come parte dell'album Cry a!one - EP
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Data di uscita26 agosto 2022
Etichetta4018600 Records DK
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM82

Video musicale

Video musicale

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Hatcher
Zach Hatcher
Songwriter
Wes Coulter
Wes Coulter
Songwriter

Testi

Rejected, rejected
When I said I love you I ain't meant it
Running out of prayers but why I still ask for forgiveness
Caught up with a demon run around the fire sinning
(I'm sinning, I'm tripping, I'm tripping, I know)
Get caught when i'm tripping
I tend to runaway where Pluto at, he must be missing
Show love to all my brothers stack it up that's our friendship
He can't see the smell from out this whip this bitch is tinted
I said it's tented(smoking on that gas, bitch)
But I still let the bliss hit
Cause that's the stakes bitch
I don't know if you gon take it, but i'll take it
You laced my pills with love, why I still take it
You faked it
Now I'm painless
Man we racing, 0 on the gas we'll make it
Man it's a rain check
I won't go today cause i need space bitch
Missing ways of distance, you tricking
No I can't take it
I know you know you left me brainless
Man I don't know, stick to my main lil hoe
I'll feel less pain on the Glo's, i'm in a race with my woahs
Man, I don't know
I wish I could, if you would've stayed then I would
Over me where she stood, dropping tears with backwoods
Rejected, rejected
When I said I love you I ain't meant it
Running out of prayers but why I still ask for forgiveness
Caught up with a demon run around the fire sinning
(I'm sinnin', I'm tripping, I'm tripping, I know)
Get caught when i'm tripping
I tend to runaway where Pluto at, he must be missing
Show love to all my brothers stack it up that's our friendship
He can't see the smell from out this whip this bitch is tinted
I said it's tented(smoking on that gas, bitch)
But I still let the bliss hit
On the way to runaway, I peel off and I crash
Heart racing off this addy shit, I can't look at the dash
It's just me and my double cup, we blowing back bitch
Rockstar Pluto bitch, I can not go out sad (bitch)
I'm only 17 but I iced out my mother wrist (ah)
I'm only seventeen but I iced out my brother wrist
I just dropped a five at the mall on some other shit
How you take only twelve oz. and put mud in it
Man I don't know, stick to my main lil hoe
I'll feel less pain on the Glo's, I'm in a race with my woahs
Man, I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I just feel alone
I just feel, rejected, rejected
When I said I love you I ain't meant it
Running out of prayers but why I still ask for forgiveness
Caught up with a demon run around the fire sinning
(I'm sinnin', I'm trippin', I'm tripping, I know)
Get caught when I'm trippin'
I tend to runaway where Pluto at, he must be missing
Show love to all my brothers stack it up that's our friendship
He can't see the smell from out this whip this bitch is tinted
I said it's tented (smoking on that gas, bitch)
But I still let the bliss hit
Written by: Wes Coulter, Zach Hatcher
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