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BRACES
14.622
Hip-Hop/Rap
BRACES è stato pubblicato il 11 luglio 2025 da Warriors Com LLC come parte dell'album BRACES - Single
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Data di uscita11 luglio 2025
EtichettaWarriors Com LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM85

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrell Cox
Terrell Cox
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Cox
Terrell Cox
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Songwriter
david Saint Fort
david Saint Fort
Songwriter
Ealan Andra Roig
Ealan Andra Roig
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
david Saint Fort
david Saint Fort
Producer
BNYX
BNYX
Producer
Radius
Radius
Producer
Benjamin F. Thomas
Benjamin F. Thomas
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Schwabe
Ryan Schwabe
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Yeah, mi keep mi gun tucked
Batty too fat, mek mi neck wan bruck
Four or five gyal inna di all black—
Four or five gyal inna di all black truck
Shawty try to talk to me, I said, "Ya outta luck" (Luck)
One wrong move and the bitch getting cut
Fall out 'bout a ho, I told this **** tighten up (Up)
**** said he 'bout it, man, I might go call your bluff (Bluff)
Real bad man tell the gyal want cuff (Cuff)
Gyal wan' ride pon the magic school bus (Bus)
Say she wan' ride pon the wave like Brush
Said me hood big like an elephant
Pop out swole, pop up out the storm, talkin' stacks
I saw tunnel vision, I got money on my map
I can put it on myself, don't need no stylist
Before I date you, babe, I better know your mileage
(Yeah I need it)
A hundred in a week
They be lookin' at me
Got four hundred for tees (Ayy, yuh)
Shot four hundred on the tee
My mama like what's wrong with me
I don't even know why I got these diamonds all on me
I don't even know, got fourteen hundred bitch on me
I don't even know got fourteen hundred for the sleeve
Hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
Hundred racks, racks
All up on my back, tell that **** get back, check
Had I got the strap, put it right at his head
**** fuckin' talking crazy, hackin' bullshit
Yeah, mi keep mi gun tucked
Batty too fat, mek mi neck wan bruck
Four or five gyal inna di all black—
Four or five gyal inna di all black—
Four or five gyal inna di all black—
Four or five gyal inna di all black truck
Shawty try to talk to me, I said, "Ya outta luck" (Luck)
One wrong move and the bitch getting cut
Fall out 'bout a ho, I told this **** tighten up (Up)
**** said he 'bout it, man, I might go call your bluff (Bluff)
Real bad man tell the gyal want cuff (Cuff)
Gyal wan' ride pon the magic school bus (Bus)
Says she wan' ride pon the wave like Brush
Said me hood big like an elephant
Pop out swole, pop up out the storm, talkin' stacks (Stacks)
I saw tunnel vision, I got money on my map
I can put it on myself, don't need no stylist
Before I date you, babe, I better know your mileage
(Yeah I need it)
Written by: Benjamin Saint Fort, Ealan Andra Roig, Terrell Cox, david Saint Fort
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