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Whatcha Say
9092
Rap
Whatcha Say è stato pubblicato il 18 ottobre 2024 da Simple Stupid Records come parte dell'album 60 Min With plaqueboymax - Single
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Data di uscita18 ottobre 2024
EtichettaSimple Stupid Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM75

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jace!
Jace!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jace!
Jace!
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
dimeworld
dimeworld
Producer
iayze
iayze
Producer

Testi

Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall
Crop circles in the carpetSinking, feeling (This is what you're looking for)
Mm, whatcha say?
Ayy, bitch, go, rr (Rr), rr (Rr)
Ayy (Ayy)
Wake up, light a cig', I grab my Glock, I don't even really know what I'm doing (Bitch, ayy)
You throw me a semi, I don't want no switch, that bitch don't know where he shootin' (Go)
If you talkin' 'bout money, I'm fluent in it, if you talkin' 'bout bitches, I'm flowin' in 'em
I'm with my **** even if they right or wrong, we hit that block and we goin' in it
Hit the club with that Draco, I'm shootin' in it
With my kids and you know I keep going for 'em
Hop in that Wraith and she blow me in it
Bitches be lying, it's too annoying (Bitch, ayy)
When my **** died I wanted to hurt myself
Geeked too high, left the Perc' on the shelf
A hundred degrees, we've been making shit melt (Bitch, ayy, melt, melt)
It's just somethin' slight, went and got me a belt
**** gon' cry when they getting that belt
I ain't gon' lie, y'all ain't know how it felt (Bitch, ayy)
Spinnin', ayy, bitch-ass **** tryna blemish the image
Can't wait to tell all the opps, "Good riddance"
Chubby was cooking that crack in the kitchen (Bitch, ayy)
Different (Different), wettin' shit up, we had missed him (Missed him)
This lil' bitch calling me "Mister" (Mister)
She let me put all my kids in (Kids in)
Bitch, ayy, go, go, rr-rr (Rr-rr-rr)
Ayy (Bitch), real Murda Worth shit I'm talkin' 'bout (Real Murda Worth shit I'm talkin' 'bout)
Ayy, go (Ayy), ayy
Wake up, light a cig', I grab my Glock, I don't even really know what I'm doing (Bitch, ayy)
You throw me a semi, I don't want no switch, that bitch don't know where he shootin' (Go)
Wake up, light a cig', I grab my Glock, I don't even really know what I'm doing (Bitch, ayy)
You throw me a semi, I don't want no switch, that bitch don't know where he shootin' (Go, bitch)
If you talkin' bout money, I'm fluent in it, if you talkin' bout bitches, I'm flowin' in 'em
I'm with my **** even if they right or wrong, we hit that block and we goin' in it
Hit the club with that Draco, I'm shootin' in it
With my kids and you know I keep going for 'em
Hop in that Wraith and she blow me in it
Bitches be lying, it's too annoying
Written by: Jace!
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