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The Word
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The Word è stato pubblicato il 16 febbraio 2018 da A.J. Crew Recordings, LLC come parte dell'album Excuses.
Data di uscita16 febbraio 2018
EtichettaA.J. Crew Recordings, LLC
LinguaEnglish
BPM100
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I feel death knocking at my front door
I'm living every day like a hustle
Yo...
This is like the 12th time that I cleaned this shit, it's still dirty
Fuck ya'll, I'm taking a smoke break!
Still stressing on my next move
Got the homie note, **** I'ma text you
A little later cuz I'm thinking how I'm finna pay this bond back
Caught a DUI my ****, gotta hit my mom back
It's 500, it's 500?! Man, they tryna block a **** offa 500?!
Tunnel vision, gotta focus, I ain't tripping cuz I know that I could have the world forever, pending I want it
I was grinning, now my fucking head is spinning
Man, I'm feeling like I'm Tony doing 900's
Tone hitting me back
"Hurry ****, how you gon' be late for a session that you was tryna make the plan for?"
Honestly when I be headed to ya hood, I be thinking 'bout the type of shit a **** didn't plan for
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
**** heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
**** heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
I be seeing the bad guys and villains here
Gotta remember the code you finna bang round G's
When I be up in the Path, riding steering wheel
Gotta remember the thugs they tend to hang round me
We ain't fucking with the **** that'll tell homie
Main reason why I used to be Jemell's homie
Kinda cray cuz I guess the Lord ain't like that
Man I got a degree, now he in jail homie
We was younger, we would just spend old money
Hooping, we the stupid **** that be mobbing in the street
Till the day I seen my best friend stole from me
My cynicism developed, a trait my mom could really see
I was dying but now let's go
To the city where the **** let the Techs go
Broad day, doesn't matter, for the escrow
It's Bolt, Tone, Tre, Shaun and Fresco
9th D, say the word, my...
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
**** heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Say the word, my G
Feel the lure of my street
Finna earn my keep
Get the herbs, my G
Get the herbs, my G
What they heard 'bout me?
What they heard 'bout me?
**** heard I'm free
Let them birds out free
Let them birds out free
Say the word, my G
These dudes don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
These dudes don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
Who the bumbaclot that gon' test this?
Dude don't have the gumption
These dudes don't have the gumption
Now, who's that bumbaclot that's gonna test this?
Who's that bumbaclot that's gon' test this?
These dudes don't have the gumption
They talking like it's something
But my **** they be bussin'
These dudes don't have the...
Written by: Andrew-Jon Dee Phommalee, Antonio Tayvon Thomas

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