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Vacant
503
Rock
Vacant è stato pubblicato il 15 settembre 2023 da Republic Records come parte dell'album My Bloody America
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Data di uscita15 settembre 2023
EtichettaRepublic Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ZillaKami
ZillaKami
Vocals
SosMula
SosMula
Vocals
Jay-P Gallo
Jay-P Gallo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay-P Gallo
Jay-P Gallo
Songwriter
Vinicius Sosa
Vinicius Sosa
Songwriter
Junius Rogers
Junius Rogers
Songwriter
Jordy
Jordy
Songwriter
Vortex Hellsing
Vortex Hellsing
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shoki
Shoki
Producer
Jordy
Jordy
Producer
Vortex Hellsing
Vortex Hellsing
Producer
Jay-P Gallo
Jay-P Gallo
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Immersive Mixing Engineer, Producer
Stonegroov
Stonegroov
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Intro]
Is That Shoki On The Beat?
Hellsing
Jordy
[PreChorus]
Got the drop on everyone at any time
Pull up, draw the shit and I won't cross the line
They can show me anything and I'll make it mine
You can't combat me, it's past yo beddytime
[Chorus]
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
[Verse 1]
Y'all be disrespectful but never in person
Living at yo' mama's house, y'all clearly worthless
On the internet y'all think y'all boys is perfect
Shooter ain't got no name, he just pull up hurting
Catch him by hisself, show him what I'm about
When it's going up, I'll make the shit go south
She might catch a stray bullet, she on the couch
No apologies, we gon' spark it out
45 on me, ain't gon' talk it out
You can plot on me all day, ain't gonna catch me out
Anywhere I am safe, you can't scope me out
45 on me, you think that I'm gon' talk it out?
[PreChorus]
Got the drop on everyone at any time
Pull up, draw the shit and I won't cross the line
They can show me anything and I'll make it mine
You can't combat me, it's past yo beddytime
[Chorus]
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
[Verse 2]
Got my gun on me, match it wit my outfit
Rather get caught wit it then get caught without it
Them **** caught lacking, should've pop my brain
Them **** caught lacking, they ain't got no aim
See me up in traffic wit my watch and chain
Bitch, we got dem sticks just like a hockey game
I got shooters on my left, shooters on my right
Rugers on my left, rugers on my right
[PreChorus]
Got the drop on everyone at any time
Pull up, draw the shit and I won't cross the line
They can't show me anything and I'll make it mine
You can't combat me, it's past yo beddytime
[Chorus]
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
Gun up, how the fuck you dying with it?
[Outro]
How the fuck you dying with it?
How the fuck you dying?
How the fuck you dying with it?
How the fuck you dying with it?
Written by: David Pointer, Ian Zoric, Jay-P Gallo, Jordan Johnson, Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa
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