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Read
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Read è stato pubblicato il 24 marzo 2023 da 999quis come parte dell'album Versatility
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Data di uscita24 marzo 2023
Etichetta999quis
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM134

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
999quis
999quis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Long
Marquis Long
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rollie
Rollie
Producer

Testi

I'm finna hop in that big body tonka
We smoking that loud, smoking that ganja
Keep dissing we shoot him then we shoot his partner
I'm running this shit like my name was Obama
I'm balling like Kobe, **** I'm the mamba
We leaving em sad, crying to his mama
My **** aggressive they just like piranhas
Yea we eating good, eating Benihanas
Yea I'm getting money I get to the bread
I'm shooting from deep like my nickname was Des
I feel like a demon, all I see is red
You not my girl, get left on read
Or maybe delivered
He keep acting tough we take him out the picture
**** you a loser
**** im a winner
**** you my son, yo new father figure
Lemme catch me a breath
My boys got them choppas, we aim at they necks
And I told my brother that I got next
We leaving it bloody, we leaving a mess
1,2,1,2
Testing Testing
We shoot at you and we shoot at your best friend
Faceshot Faceshot Faceshot
We had to teach him a lesson
I'm finna hit my dance
I got a chop and I shoot at ya manz
Chopsticks and they came from Japan
I'm getting money I feel like the man
He hating but he really #1 fan
I been cooking up I don't need no pan
He burning it look like he need em a tan
Yea my girl a baddie yea my girl a ten
I feel like Bron when he played for the heat
And we hide them choppas underneath the seat
Told em watch how you talking when talking to me
I been making mula I been making green
I feel like a bird, i spread my wings and fly
They said that it's poppin, it's poppin
It's poppin outside, but it ain't the 4th of July
I wanted to keep my composure, but now that I'm up
Im finna takeover
Im finna pull up in the rover
If he talking crazy, put em on a poster
Ain't talking bout Carti but when I shoot glocks
It seems like they came from magnolia
Yea im shooting like a soldier
These **** snakes, ain't talking bout cobra
When my music come on, they say it's nun but gas
When his music come on, they say it's nun but trash
I just pulled up in that tonka and when I pull up
I get straight on yo ass
And I ain't even really worried bout these ****
Imma get straight to the bag!
I'm finna hop in that big body tonka
We smoking that loud, smoking that ganja
Keep dissing we shoot him then we shoot his partner
I'm running this shit like my name was Obama
I'm balling like Kobe, **** I'm the mamba
We leaving em sad, crying to his mama
My **** aggressive they just like piranhas
Yea we eating good, eating Benihanas
Yea I'm getting money I get to the bread
I'm shooting from deep like my nickname was Des
I feel like a demon, all I see is red
You not my girl, get left on read
Written by: Marquis Long
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