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Honey Pack
Hip-Hop/Rap
Honey Pack è stato pubblicato il 14 luglio 2024 da Friends with Fiends come parte dell'album Fear and Loathing
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Data di uscita14 luglio 2024
EtichettaFriends with Fiends
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM91

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Hatfield
Anthony Hatfield
Songwriter

Testi

Me and 2x, boy, you know we be the truth
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
Sometimes I'm all alone and I'm in that fucking mode
Sometimes I need to cry and I end up fucking choked
One day I'm gonna die and I hope it's not alone
Okay, my brain is fried and it's probably from the coke
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
Las Vegas very own, call the city home
I don't like the raiders, but I'll raid your home
That shit sound outrageous, but I'll never fold
Hope it's not contagious, heard you was a ho
Girl, it's the summer, why would I be in the house
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
I can never be cloned, I can never be honed
Got a voice in my head that talks to me like scum
I've been treated like a bum, I've been treated like a star
Don't matter how they treat me, they don't know who I are
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
When I get up in that mode, yeah, I think I cracked a code
Think I'm stuck up in the matrix feeling like I am Neo
You just like Agent Smith, no, you just a bitch
You need to leave me alone before I pop you like a zit
And I never give a fuck about none of that
I just beat it up like I am on the honey pack
Then I go and bring her home, she left her phone at home
I am so lit that she had to check the stove
Written by: Anthony Hatfield
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