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41K
285
Hip-Hop/Rap
41K è stato pubblicato il 30 ottobre 2022 da 4192426 Records DK come parte dell'album 41K - Single
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Data di uscita30 ottobre 2022
Etichetta4192426 Records DK
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amani
Amani
Songwriter

Testi

(Envious)
Glaah, glaah
(It's the fuckin' face of Harlem)
Like Glaah, glaah, boom bitch
41K, OGz K
Everything for Notti
Like what, like glaah
What, what?
Glaah
Notti Bop, that was cute
Bitch imma slide, with a deuce
Wockesha, this not juice
Hop over gates, then I shoot
**** be pussy they tough in the booth
Sha Gz, the fuck is ya tooth?
Okay, these **** jokes
Never did nothing but dissin' on bro
Like fuck it, I got the loc
I'm not a Crip but I fuck with my loccs
Everybody die like
Better pick a side like
Is you down to ride like
Bend through ya block and I'm making a highlight like, (Damn)
I'm droppin' a 4 and I'm droppin' a 5
Chii, that lil' **** died like
Fuck EK, send him to his pops
Hit the floor when them bodies drop
Fuck 12, I don't fuck with no cops
And you say I'm a rat and you shot
For a fee, she give us the lot
You a bitch, who you shot?
Imma kidnap ya moms feed her with my cock
Like damn, like damn
Marky, Bobby, Tank
**** broke, no pay
Sippin' on drink, I can't even think
AJ crashed, couldn't fill up the tank (Damn)
I been outside, y'all lil' **** new
Bitch I was shoppin' while y'all was in school
You only rapping 'cause you think it's cool
Runnin' on foot, Make em' go ku'
Bitch they know what I usually do
Smokin' on Matt, I don't fuck with no 2's
Glaah
Like I really got opps, y'all **** be chasin' the clout
Facetimin' ****, showin' they guns
Pop out
Lemme see what it's 'bout
Back up the V put the beam on his spine
Like damn, like damn
Mr. Everything Deady
Suck my dick
Why the fuck you be takin' my shit?
Yo bro, dump that shit
Don't stop, empty out the clip (Glaah, Glaah)
**** mad I be dickin' they bitch (Glaah)
Boy stop, you not a G
You ain't spin, or let it squeeze
Smokin on Lay I'm 'bout to freak
Step on the Gas if I see the D's
Like Grrah, Like Grrah
Dee Billz, I'm smoking your moms (Grrah, Grrah)
I got the boom, I'm on (Grrah)
Spin through the Gz, just to see what you on
OGz K, I put you on (Grrah, Grrah)
Notti Bop, That was cute
Bitch imma slide, with a deuce
Wockesha, this not juice
Hop over gates, then I shoot
**** be pussy they tough in the booth
Sha Gz, the fuck is ya tooth?
Okay, these **** jokes
Never did nothing but dissin' on bro
Like fuck it, I got the loc
I'm not a crip but I fuck with my locs
When I'm outside, they better run
You not a gangster, don't got a gun
You try to fight, you done
Jump in with gang, ****, no one-on-ones
Like Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Red dot on the gun, Imma flame you
Don't run up on me, 'cause you know I'm too dangerous
Of a perky, I'm bussin', I'm aiming
Smokin' Lay, Bitch, I'm facing
We gon' pick up the pace and then chase em'
Back out the grip with the beam, like a laser
Like, who really want that smoke? 41k, but y'all shoot through the coat
I catch Jenny, She dead gotta go, I know she a dyke, she get beat with the bros
Like, who really on that shit? Talkin' on Notti, start dumpin' and shit (Grrah)
Finger itchin', I'm dumpin' my blick, KR The G? **** never did shit
Fake Poles, Y'all showin' in vids, Outside, and I know where you live (Grrah)
New Knocka, hold .6, hang out the window, bet I won't miss
Grrah, Grrah
Written by: Amani
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