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PLAY
Rap
PLAY è stato pubblicato il 20 gennaio 2025 da White Collar Rhymes come parte dell'album I Hate It Here
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Data di uscita20 gennaio 2025
EtichettaWhite Collar Rhymes
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM86

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pair-A-Dyce
Pair-A-Dyce
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chidubem Azurunwa
Chidubem Azurunwa
Composer
Erik Hopkins
Erik Hopkins
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pair-A-Dyce
Pair-A-Dyce
Mastering Engineer
Noire
Noire
Producer

Testi

People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play, ay
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play
Whatchu thought it was cuz, thought I wasn’t ready
Thought I wasn’t petty, thought I wouldn’t hold it steady
Thought I wasn’t for the beef, thought I ain’t up on the telly
Tellin people breathin heavy gotta put away machette,
You trick I’ma rida, northside slider
20 inch rims on all of my tire
Lookin so fire, screamin out ay yeah
Neighborhood flock cause they feelin inspired
Whatchu wanna do when I bring to yo front door
Always talk big but you really don’t want more
Why you wanna front fo, why you wanna stunt fo
You a lil man wanna act like a huncho
I don’t know dawg, I don’t think he really wit it
Talkin really silly til I’m flyin on a ticket
Runnin up the limit gotta hit em wit the pivot
Turn around and give em 50 cause I’m really with the digits
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play, ay
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play
Man I wish it was a cheat code, I don’t even need those
I don’t even see those, I don’t shoot no free throws
All I do is rebound, all I do is lock in
All I do is work, I don’t even gotta clock in
Think you gotta buzz, think they showin you some love
nobody give you hugs, man they dap you up for drugs
they dap you like you like a plug, cause you always got the stuff
But you really ain’t that tough cause you never got enough
They rollin to the next one, look at them swerving
you might be Bird, but I’m really Doc Erving
gold chain on, when I dunk, I hurt em
throw a fast ball but them hoes stay curving
what is yo purpose, what is yo service
what is you doin cause you lookin so worthless
lookin so lame ain’t putting no work in
I ain’t gotta lie, my turf I earned
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play, ay
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play
People wanna talk bout me all day
I’ll tell sucka man, get out my face
Ay, if you wanna talk don’t come my way
Save all of that noise for boyz that play
Written by: Chidubem Azurunwa, Erik Hopkins
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