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T.O.B
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T.O.B è stato pubblicato il 5 maggio 2025 da Kingdom Vault Records come parte dell'album Back In Blood
5 maggio 2025
EtichettaKingdom Vault Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM71
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

18 livin' a life just like a superstar
I don't need no Cuban link for real, I don't do too much
I don't like to cuss, excuse my French though, Dieu est bon
She just wanna talk, expensive clothes, just like Louis Vuitton
I don't like that I'm a keeper, I got God, know that's my recipe
Demons on that street like sesame, huh
Devil talk like stop addressing me, always tryna take what's best from me
Do-do-do-do, sound like Jeopardy, uh, G-O-D stay by my side
if they not you trim. My flesh get to action, I say cut just like a film
I'ma keep it personal to myself like SSN
All them snakes up in the grass, they be like ssssssin
I don't wanna nothin' to do with, so please step back, I smell the breath
Catch you moving foul, blow the whistle, God, the holy ref
Imma do my dance, I shot the devil, its only net.
They say the only way you get your W's, is the internet
Excuse my Spanish, Estoy peleando con diablo
I be steppin' with my vatos, we tote bibles fully auto
The way I be tithing these racks, you woulda thought I won a lotto
The way I be tithing these racks, you woulda thought I went mega million
In the sky with Yah, it ain't no limit, who done told you it's the ceiling
No suit and tie, I stand on business, the kingdom way, that's how I'm livin
Pop out with the son, my diamonds hittin', don't look too long, might lose a eye
I feel like that's so raven the way I been gettin' these visions from Adonai
I can't cuff no Jezebel, they do things that's unnecessary
I had to put some foil on my antennas just to watch Tom and Jerry
Yeah, I went from bein' broke, now I'm rich up in Christ with the bros
If she keepin' it p, I'm keepin' it it fasho, might bend my knee
Roll a demon like swisher it's sweet, speak in tongues thats that heavenly speech
Off his presence, been geeked up for weeks, for months, a year now
Used to move that pack through the Greyhound, faith without works, really dead, can't lay down
They pass me that basket, I pull out a thou-wow, would've thought I hit me the lotto, like bow wow.
18 living life just like a superstar
I don't need no cuban link for real, I don't do it too much
I don't like the cuss, excuse my French though, Dieu est bon
She just wanna talk, expensive clothes, just like Louis Vuitton
I don't like that I'm a keeper, I got God, know that's my recipe
Demons on that street like sesame, huh
Devil talk like stop addressing me, always tryna take what's best from me
Do-do-do-do, sound like Jeopardy
Written by: Ashton Jordan, Chandler Ross, Darius Oliver, Shaquille Dominique Azir
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