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Rivalz
420
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rivalz è stato pubblicato il 25 marzo 2016 da RECKLEZZ RENEGADE RECORDZ come parte dell'album Koolin' n Hell
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Data di uscita25 marzo 2016
EtichettaRECKLEZZ RENEGADE RECORDZ
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM65

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Recklezz
Rico Recklezz
Performer
DJ Cortez
DJ Cortez
Performer
DJ Shon
DJ Shon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ronnie ramsey
ronnie ramsey
Songwriter

Testi

We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
A **** say he want smoke then come and get it
Every gun up in this car, clip extended
Check the stats we winnin oppositions stop pretendin
A lot of shots we sendin, buy some Glocks I'm reccomendin **** bitches, I swear they act just like my women
You **** trippin
I'm on bullshit my clip post Scotty Pippin
I'm a menace, stretchin hoes like Planet Fittness
Fuck a witness, even a friend mother fuck a friendship
These **** snitchin, tellin 12 people business
I'm out here getting it
Red beam green beam you would think it's Christmas
My **** ignorant, we smack a bitch she talk against it
My **** villians, i'll slump you in yo mamma kitchen
We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
Lets get it poppin, less talk more bodies droppin
Bitch I'm robbin, **** want smoke ima go get that carbine
I ain't wit that arguing
Shoot your brother in the face better go get the sargent
My shorties they marchin
Strapped up more heat than yo damn apartment
Yall **** done lost it
By now you should know not to post on Halsted
South side be cautious
My shorties got shorties whole team filled with bosses
We ain't takin no losses
AK-47 for you **** double crossin
Come through think you flossin
Strip yo ass blow ya down
Then feed ya to the vultures
I hang wit the killas
The robbers, crackaz, and drug dealers
But those my ****
Never go against la familia
I hang wit the killas
The robbers, crackaz, and drug dealers
But those my ****
You disrespect I just might kill ya
We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
We ridin wit them 30's passin out smoke
What the fuck you wanna ride foe
This that shit that **** die foe
Ridin lurkin, lookin for my rivals
Written by: ronnie ramsey
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