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Wicked
1034
Rock
Wicked 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
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM84

Video musicale

Video musicale

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
Shoki
Shoki
Songwriter
Vortex Hellsing
Vortex Hellsing
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shoki
Shoki
Producer
Vortex Hellsing
Vortex Hellsing
Producer
Jay-P Gallo
Jay-P Gallo
Mixing Engineer
Stonegroov
Stonegroov
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Chorus]
You might fall under pressure, I can't
Be the one to be a ho, ****, please stay silent
Put a couple bullet holes in your stretcher, you can't
Walk around when I'm in your town, come back
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
[Verse 1]
And I don't like your **** no reason
And I'm tired of y'all fuck **** breathing
You snitch ass ****, y'all committing treason
Make your leather red just like it's killer season
Bitch, who the fuck you talking to your face?
Push back a foot, buddy, that's an accolade
They done gave me pain, turn it into lemonade
And I can't say the same for you ****
Got some 55 sixes in the bottom of the MAG
Told him if they see him, just to up it when they pass
Ain't gonna be no witnesses, so you don't need a mask
Find some ghost guns in the bottom of the trash
[Chorus]
You might fall under pressure, I can't
Be the one to be a ho, ****, please stay silent
Put a couple bullet holes in your stretcher, you can't
Walk around when I'm in your town, come back
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
[Verse 2]
I don't wanna talk to ya
I'ma put this fucking hawk in ya
I'ma pull up wit Godzilla
Give you two, three shots like a bartender
Burn the rubber, see the car fender
Word to mother off the hard liquor
Kill your mother, kill your godsister
Kill your brother, kill your pops, ****
Gingerbread man, walking deadman
Watching out for the fed van, I ain't scared, man
Bitch, I'm high like Meth and Redman, suck my eggplant
I ain't stopping at the dead end
Pop 'em in his headband
[Chorus]
You might fall under pressure, I can't
Be the one to be a ho, ****, please stay silent
Put a couple bullet holes in your stretcher, you can't
Walk around when I'm in your town, come back
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
I just wanna talk to you
Written by: David Pointer, Ian Zoric, Jay-P Gallo, Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa
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