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Switches
Hip-Hop/Rap
Switches è stato pubblicato il 29 agosto 2023 da SolidDaLabel come parte dell'album Redemption
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Data di uscita29 agosto 2023
EtichettaSolidDaLabel
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenyon Braboy
Kenyon Braboy
Songwriter

Testi

I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again
We couldn't find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin
Broke out bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in
And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend
A **** mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches
That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches
I just be fuckin' on that hoe, can't put her in my business
And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you **** serious
I just see bloodshed when it's smoke, I've been havin' too much money
Fuck these ****, cuz they broke, and I've been stankin' this shit off
All night a **** woke, tryna make it to the top
But I didn't have a coach, really had my own plan
Cuz I remember I was poor, and I got my heart broke
Put my trust into a hole, can't even let this shit be crazy
But I ain't even trippin' though, out on time, locked up
But I never lost a ho, out on times I got out of
It wasn't shit to off the scope, we just watch a **** dope
If he come out, it's a go, mask on, guns up
Everybody on the floor, but we know this shit a risk
It ain't buck, you gotta blow, if he scurrin', his ass a ghost
I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again
We come find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin
Bro got bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in
And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend
A **** mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches
That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches
I just be fuckin' on that ho, can't put her in my business
And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you **** serious
Can't take you as a threat for shit, all that poppin' on the net
But I know your ass a bitch, all these **** postin' guns
Pussy boy, we havin' sticks, but let's get back to this money
I can't really pop my shit, used to rap about my struggle
Now I'm really livin' lit, and I got my own shit
Spent some thousands on the fit, used to run up in your shit
I remember hittin' licks, now I'm makin' so much money
You would think it counterfeit, remember findin' out no cases
Ain't nobody have my back, I couldn't even call a soul
I hope they remember that, I couldn't even change my clothes
I was really livin' that, I had cut off all my bros
I hurt some of them, some rats, that's why some of them get clapped
I just dropped another ten, so they gon' spend again
We couldn't find out where he at, so we gon' kill his twin
Bro got bad, but we got blickin', so we lockin' in
And everybody with me, family screamin', fuck a friend
A **** mood and shit get wicked, we got Glock with switches
That how you know his ass a bitch, he said too much to bitches
I just be fuckin' on that hoe, can't put her in my business
And I see bloodshed when it's smoke, can't take you **** seriously
Written by: Kenyon Braboy
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