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EUPHORIA
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EUPHORIA è stato pubblicato il 25 agosto 2021 da Duetti come parte dell'album JUDGEMENT DAY - EP
25 agosto 2021
EtichettaDuetti
LinguaEnglish
BPM75
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

You hoes tried to pretend, and lived it by gettin' shot
Run up on a pimp and get popped with my nine-Glock
You **** are gettin' jealous from the status of my stack
And if you try to take it, bitch, I'll cap you in your back
You hoes tried to pretend, and lived it by gettin' shot
Run up on a pimp and get popped with my nine-Glock
You **** are gettin' jealous from the status of my stack
And if you try to take it, bitch, I'll cap you in your back
KEDELA on the beat
They mommies and they daddies always beep me on a payday
Cashin' fat-ass checks, I ain't no fuck I let 'em get away
Passin' out that shit, to a bitch with a stouty check
Junkies on my block-ah with that cheese I get my bank respect
Sweatin' the track, with the pistol grip, just to serve them fools
Blowin' out they heart with my Glock, leavin' police no clues
Junkies out that smoke that shit, I'ma have to make a dollar
If you ain't got them full-fledged, bitch, then I'm gon' holler
Conin' 'cause I'm bonin' all these crackheads' pocketbooks
No need to be afraid of me 'cause the robbers are the real crooks
I got them tens and twenties for them bitches that be smokin' that shit
Also got that funk, for them **** that be snortin' it
MC Money, Glock tight, smoked out on the scene
Servin' all them hoes with that shit for the needy green
I'm barin' none of you ducks with that anna', 'cause I'm gettin' paid
Rich enough to buy your ass a new life with the money I made
Get your own junkie, 'cause see I'ma have to get mine
Beware of the gangster, 'cause my hand hold a .25
Sweatin' the track hard as I serve them busters on my block
****, you ain't mad? 'Cause I'm slangin' rocks, non-stop
Get your own junkie, 'cause see I'ma have to get mine
Beware of the gangster, 'cause my hand hold a .25
Sweatin' the track hard as I serve them busters on my block
****, you ain't mad? 'Cause I'm slangin' rocks, non-stop
Serve them fools
Blowin' out they heart with my Glock, leavin' police no clues
Junkies out that smoke that shit, I'ma have to make a dollar
If you ain't got them full-fledged, bitch
No need to be afraid of me 'cause the robbers are the real crooks
I got them tens and twenties for them bitches that be smokin' that shit
Also got that funk, for them **** that be snortin' it
MC Money, Glock tight, smoked out on the scene
Servin' all them hoes with that shit for the needy green
Written by: Leviko Kedelashvili
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