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Intro
Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro è stato pubblicato il 11 novembre 2022 da Million Dollar Minds come parte dell'album Short People Live Long
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Data di uscita11 novembre 2022
EtichettaMillion Dollar Minds
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM168

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tiarra Jackson
Tiarra Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maseratti Ran
Maseratti Ran
Producer
Dunny Engineering
Dunny Engineering
Engineer

Testi

Ha
uh huh
Short People Live Long
Short People Live Long
Aye
Ha
yea
I got it
uh huh
Real Shit
Amatic come off like a ratchet Attacking these rappers
I'm better than half of these rappers
I'm making em mad
Now that my pockets is fatter
I'm whipping that bitch like batter
I mean I'm really outta pocket
I mean I really wanna profit
And word to Maseratti ran
I took the money ran and called it perfect timing
Fuck a Roley got a Timex
**** still sleeping on me know its my time next
I'm the motherfucking bomb yes
Inflict fear with my bomb threats
I'm a weirdo
I'm aware though
You a scared ho
I don't care though
Fucking his bitch up in his crib
**** thinking we don't share though
**** can't fuck with my name
Cuz they know that Amatic'll put em to shame
And the flames that I add to pot got my name bout to pop
And A-O is to blame
**** talking bout the game
**** tryna say I changed
I'm the same lil bitch
Still with the shits **** I ain't playing
You gotta be outta yo mind if you think that you better
I'm overly clever
You not on my level
Yea I just said it
I'm heavy like metal don't make me pull metal
Cuz I'd get you severed
If you fuck with my paper
And if I call K-O you and ya whole family get buried together
I'm tired of talking to you ****
I'm putting coffins on you ****
Everybody wanna keep talking til I start targeting you ****
Everybody wanna keep talking til I start targeting you ****
Everybody wanna keep talking til I start targeting you ****
I'm at a point in my life
Where i don't fight with nobody
I just wanna live on cloud
You **** should bow
Ya'll never gave me no credit
For taking my flow and my style
I notice it now
Hope that you know that I'm over it
Don't put ya foot in ya mouth
Stop looking around
How you gone blame other people
When you're in control of your mind
You living a lie
How you gone act like you got all this shit
That you know you don't got
You **** is fried
You think you fucking with Matic
You can't even look in my eyes
Be shook and surprised/
Hit em with another line
Feel like we skinned him alive
Get ugly and grind
I never fucked with nobody
That thought they could play with my time
Getting money been the mission
Since I was kid I knew I had to get it
Always knew the difference but its been a minute
Everyone suspicious to me now Aye
I'ma have to keep it pimpin
I don't even listen
You could speak a sentence to me
If ain't business or about no interest
Fuck wat **** gotta say
Written by: Tiarra Jackson
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