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#38
Hip-Hop/Rap
#38 è stato pubblicato il 17 marzo 2025 da Gratitude With Attitude LLC come parte dell'album 75
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Album75
Data di uscita17 marzo 2025
EtichettaGratitude With Attitude LLC
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM102

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lon6z
Lon6z
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allante DeVille DeBrill
Allante DeVille DeBrill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Allante DeVille DeBrill
Allante DeVille DeBrill
Engineer

Testi

I came from the bottom
All I can do is go up, way up
Way up, way up
Aye, look
Powerhouse rankin', man, I think that they been drinkin
38 out of a hundred, that ain't Ben Franklin
Gettin' money like I'm Elon Musk, leave him in the dust
This MC keep a hammer, yeah, no, I can't be touched
This a 38, 380, rap ****, they shady
How the hell you put me at the bottom when these **** play me
I'm the captain, ain't no captain on this ship, this ain't the Navy
I go AWOL, all these fuckin' hits, I'm Hitler, yeah I'm Adolf
All my migos say I am the best, no, I'm about to take off
No days off, you see I'm fired, but y'all laid off
Tryna get to number one and see how much it pay off
Harder than most of these ****, I'm in my mode like it's playoffs
At least number six, cause this shit is in my name
It go Trippie, Doe Boy, but that boy kinda lame
I think Doobie and Trench
Well, they ain't better than Yellow Pain
You can think I'm out my mind, but I really think I'm sane
Wanna put on for my city, put em on the train
Marchin' up the rankings like I'm Martin Luther King
I'm a Cinderella story without the glass slippers
I spend money with my family, and I can't spend it on no stripper
It's some cold days in Ohio, so I had to move to L.A
Yeah, now I'm throwin' heat like a **** John Elway
And this boy gettin' doe, so I'm really like oh really
I see some names that don't rap no more, that shit kinda silly
Got a song with Boosie, run it up and never look back
Laney told me go to dinner, yeah, this is no cap
What the fuck, I look like takin' money
Twenty racks, make that in a day, fuck what a broke **** got to say
By 2023, call me Lon6z, don't call me Tay
If you a bitch that I'm fuckin', you better not call me bae
Cause I stick and I move like I'm Cassius Clay
Bet the neighbors know my name, yeah, wherever I lay
I got a motive, better know I wrote it, this your early notice
Billboards gettin' play up in the club, just know I told it
Got a zip plus 10 G's, that's a 38
And some **** that I'm gonna pass might have to set em' straight
I ain't no superstar with that number, so it ain't me
If I told you, yeah, I could tell the future think I'm crazy
Yeah, I'm tryna be modest, but I'm tired of bein
Straight charge up like a charger, but I ain't a demon
38 revolver, only when I murder ****
Hit em' with the folger when I gotta wake a ****
Number one, this a game, I'm a player ****
Though I doubt it, you ain't really bout it, it ain't none of fear
Keep your eyes open, see the light comin', oh dear
**** laughin' now, see you cryin' later, bet not see no tears
Watch me smellin' at the top like I got some new veneers
Been gettin' cheese at the bottom, at the top, smellin' to my ears
Let hear one of them Turnaround Tony laughs
Super gremlin shit, know what I'm sayin'
Lon6z 6, don't forget the number
Written by: Allante DeVille DeBrill
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