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Intro

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Intro è stato pubblicato il 23 giugno 2022 da Heim come parte dell'album Never Too Late

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumNever Too Late

Data di uscita23 giugno 2022

EtichettaHeim

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM89

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Heim

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Shyheim Cole

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Heim

Producer

Testi

Welcome in, I open doors in this bitch

I’m swinging, I’m ducking, I’m fighting , like Floyd in this bitch

You **** is chicken , I’m saucy like soy in this bitch

And half of these **** trash, y’all employing shit?

I’m killing these ****, send em’ to the morgue with this shit

And I was born with this shit, I don’t get bored of this shit

And my flow, is a gun , I go on tour with the stick

But I ain’t been tour yet, but y’all **** can get the pic

So when I rhyme and I spit, putting time into this shit

I could front my own flow, don’t need consignment for the brick

Cause I’m spitting cocaine and I’m spitting dope shit

But when my rhymes wasn’t hitting, I was losing hope quick

But fuck it I gotta eat, gotta stay on my two feet

So I been at all night, I been working on my beats

I been working my flow, and I got samples on repeat

And I ain’t thinking bout a hoe, I’m killing cancer when I speak

Cause the boy so ill

How he get so skilled ?

And he high off of life, how could I get those pills?

But he struggling inside, just to get those mills

See the struggle in his eyes, and the shit so real

But fuck I gotta ball out

This for days I was sick, I ain’t wanna go to work so I called out

Manager pissed, I’m getting lit off of Paul now

We copped a lil 8th, in the whip we put all down

I was a young buck, but now I could give one fuck

Yo flow a little weak, and my shit swinging like some nunchucks

You step up to my spot, I kick you down , and you get lumped up

That **** Heim here, better put yo funds up

Yeah, I’m bout rise like the sun up

And jump over your head like I’m Mario, I’m tryna get that 1UP

My future is bright, My flows is tight

My hoes is tight , and well, I think my life is alright

And it’s shit I wouldn’t do outta spite

You got 16 ****? I’ll spit a 42 on the mic

You give a dog bitch a bone and she will chew on it right?

And now she going through her phone, and now she do it for likes

Fuck it , will I blow? Only time gone tell

I like to smoke a little weed so my mind don’t fail

I ain’t a libra , but I figured I could even the scales

I ain’t got no other choice so I keep bringin’ em hell

Written by: Shyheim Cole

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