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Soro
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Soro è stato pubblicato il 31 luglio 2021 da Roidd come parte dell'album Soro - Single
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Data di uscita31 luglio 2021
EtichettaRoidd
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM95

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roidd
Roidd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Fide-Akwuobi
Anthony Fide-Akwuobi
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Calliemajik
Calliemajik
Producer

Testi

Yah man
Its T-roid
Sit back, roll one, elevate
Jet pack, blast off, meditate
I touch down, mars, chocolate
Fam I get bars, diee, prison gate
See as the boy soft like micro, billy gates
Your body calls what's the number, figure 8's
Chop life cuz na one, no dey look them bad belle
Them go judge pass the man for the pearly gates
Because na when i rock designer them be start to dey gumbody oh
And as i start to sing music them be change am for my mommy oh
Say wetin man go do wey person no go want to dey soro ni oh
Say me I just wan live this lifey just dey flex on my money oh
Ah, Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-si-le
Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-si-le
Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-si-le
Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-di, Ju-si-le
Soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro
Soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro
Soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro
Soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro, soro ma soro
Unh
Hold your peace, save your shit for the WC
I shared dreams but you hissed, i'm balling, now you see
Baby is you an Anikulapo, your waist is cutie
I'm famous, i'm on your browsers, Google, Safari, UC
Don't take it personal please, na group photo, na groupie
Burst, round of applause
Technical flows
I been tell you make you bet on the boy
Say him go make am you no believe me
You been feel say your ticket go burst
Shots upon shots like a photo burst
Oja ti burst
The game is on pause
Witnessing this celestial body rap in form of a boy
Raping your thoughts
I'm craving the top
A little bio of the roid is that
He spits like a cobra, like a viper he bites
God on the mic, Tyson when he fights
With the mic at my right
I kill like a scythe when I write
Pree the lyricism in my flight
Iceee
Shortly he was talking beef and now he's in soup
Sign up here I need recruits i'm planning a coup
Bloody red 911, i'm talking the coupe
Big up mi yutes
Stick to your roots
Like the north east trade wind I bring in the chills
The money legal clean ting so I call it Bill
Always on my greens
Like an abuad engineering ting
Done with the beat i'mma let it breathe
Because na when i rock designer them be start to dey gumbody oh
And as i start to sing music them be change am for my mommy oh
Say wetin man go do wey person no go want to dey soro ni oh
Say me I just wan live this lifey just dey flex on my money oh
Written by: Anthony Fide-Akwuobi
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