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Almighty Flu
11
Hip-Hop/Rap
Almighty Flu è stato pubblicato il 18 aprile 2024 da Double H/Platinum Records come parte dell'album Desire
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AlbumDesire
Data di uscita18 aprile 2024
EtichettaDouble H/Platinum Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM66

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travarie Westberry
Travarie Westberry
Songwriter
Devonte Carter
Devonte Carter
Songwriter

Testi

**** tryna bite my style, **** I need my swag back
Bitch tried to hit my blunt but ho ion really even pass that
Make a **** swang my baseball bat like Chester Mcbadbat
**** be going out sad
They wouldn't be mad if they went hopped in a bag
Hopped in a coupe
Young **** pushed up hopped out shoot
Imma spray the stick this shit go ahchuu
Counting up money I'm rolling in blues
Almighty got sick think my twin got the flu
When he heard this know gang pushed through
I done went inside drop flame in the booth
Overseas with it ain't know what to do
Private my plane only way I flew
Yea
Only way I flew only way I did it
I was on the road I was running up digits
I was tryna get my money back in a minute
I done put it in the trap flipping these midgets
All these hoes talking bout shit they digging
I done took it up with lil zay tiggy
Ian worried bout it, it ain't really no biggie
Yeen from the z6ne yeen really from the city
Shout my gang this shit get litty
I done had a freak flash me her titties
Let's go n get down to the nitty gritty
I was on a breakdown tryna get a fifty
Bitch real curious just like a kitty
Stupid ass bih you a dog oh really
**** tryna bite my style, **** I need my swag back
Bitch tried to hit my blunt but ho ion really even pass that
Make a **** swang my baseball bat like Chester Mcbadbat
**** be going out sad
They wouldn't be mad if they went hopped in a bag
Hopped in a coupe
Young **** pushed up hopped out shoot
Imma spray the stick this shit go ahchuu
Counting up money I'm rolling in blues
Almighty got sick think my twin got the flu
When he heard this know gang pushed through
I done went inside drop flame in the booth
Overseas with it ain't know what to do
Private my plane only way I flew
Back n forth just like a seesaw
Ian with the hee haw shoot at yo meemaw
Yea, **** yo mammy
Better put yo ho up she really can't stand me
We done brought the drums out no Nick Cannon
I'm hitting accolades I would never just vanish
I'm the 1 of 1 I'm the only **** standing
They goin call me Trabajarie but I don't speak spanish
What
How you don't speak no englo
Or espanol
Only world I know is kilo I done ran it up with my migos
We count the peso and the cho cho get B rolls
Bout my dead guys only thing I love is these C notes
**** tryna bite my style, **** I need my swag back
Bitch tried to hit my blunt but ho ion really even pass that
Make a **** swang my baseball bat like Chester Mcbadbat
**** be going out sad
They wouldn't be mad if they went hopped in a bag
Hopped in a coupe
Young **** pushed up hopped out shoot
Imma spray the stick this shit go ahchuu
Counting up money I'm rolling in blues
Almighty got sick think my twin got the flu
When he heard this know gang pushed through
I done went inside drop flame in the booth
Overseas with it ain't know what to do
Private my plane only way I flew
Written by: Devonte Carter, Travarie Westberry
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