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Karimi
432
Hip-Hop/Rap
Karimi è stato pubblicato il 10 maggio 2024 da Drumwork Music Group LLC / EMPIRE come parte dell'album Slant Face Killah
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Data di uscita10 maggio 2024
EtichettaDrumwork Music Group LLC / EMPIRE
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM141

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conway the Machine
Conway the Machine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demond Price
Demond Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Camouflage Monk
Camouflage Monk
Producer
Beat Butcha
Beat Butcha
Producer
Rook Flair Of J.U.S.T.I.C.E League
Rook Flair Of J.U.S.T.I.C.E League
Mixing Engineer
Mark Christensen
Mark Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Nick Cavalieri
Nick Cavalieri
Engineer
Don Taylor
Don Taylor
Recording Engineer
Spencer Vega
Spencer Vega
Recording Engineer
Sean Corey
Sean Corey
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Look, ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?
On JPay, he sent the kite like, "It's alright
I'm eating good, I'm in the yard, just working out and getting right"
Just keep killing them **** like
You know you 'posed to, ****, live your life
Walk in the bank, they greet me at the door
"Good morning, Mr. Price"
Don't like no friendly bitch, don't want no miss polite
I listen to the shit them **** hype, and it's alright
But it was light, they ain't ready to have no pen and pencil fight
That shit is like a Russian AK-47 going against a kitchen knife
The spookiest, suspenseful, right?
They view me in a different light
My jewelry do be hitting right
No loose leaf when I spew these, who these **** kidding?
I'm like Coogi mixed with the heavy-set guy from Bed Stuy
In Coogi spitting with a mic
Up the toolie in traffic, won't let these **** shoot me at the light
I know they probably want to shoot me out of spite
'Cause I do the shit they like, don't let no groupie spend the night
One chain is 250 a ice
Talk to 'em
Yikes
[Verse 2]
I set fire to the lab when I dive in my bag
These **** be so entitled, it's sad
Why you so mad?
Why don't you apply that same energy to find you a bag
It's stressing me great, sending me to retirement fast
It's some rap bitches that I still got my eye on to smash
Don't wire me the back end, just give me mine all in cash
[Verse 3]
You gotta watch how you talk to me
We firemen, we handle smoke accordingly
In my opinion, if we keeping it all the way, 60 plus a 40 piece
The GOAT rapper, Mount Rushmore should be resculpted with four of me
[Verse 4]
And **** know who got shit in the figure fold
My rimmin' is bitches goals
Extensions on ****' poles of extension, I get it gold
We spin and finish the mission, then we get low
**** with me steppers, they know the code
You play your role even if it kills you
I read in the Heath Ledgers
I woke up in Athens to Greek breakfast
Three naked bitches lay in my bed
My sheets wet, Machine piece letters together
Then I receive cheddar
Why you fuck **** don't eat ever?
Y'all still broke?
But me, I just want the money
Written by: Corey Jaleel Stanfield, Demond Price, Eliot Peter Phillip Dubock
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