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0% è stato pubblicato il 11 giugno 2025 da Signal Records/Columbia come parte dell'album fake pills & real scars
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Data di uscita11 giugno 2025
EtichettaSignal Records/Columbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM78

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TopOppGen
TopOppGen
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Genesis Roland
Genesis Roland
Songwriter
Salih Hasan
Salih Hasan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4Keeps
4Keeps
Producer

Testi

Yeah, Yeah
Girl your love, I swear I need it like a junkie, need they fix
Y'all know who I hit, I ain't gotta drop no name, won't drop no hint
I get off them pills, get high as hell, ask God, can I repent?
I don't know why them broke ass **** want beef with me, they ain't never spint
Summer camp, couldn’t smoke no weed, I was throwing back sleeping pills in a tent
Work my ass off for this shit, you on your ass, your pockets lint
Give that girl my whole heart, now my shit like a phone on 0%
I mix a deuce, shh, he all in my looseleaf, I'm tryna see how it hit
Sometimes I wanna drop some tears, I gotta hold it in
Wonder she be screaming loud every time I'm going in?
You be worried every time I go to sleep and my body be full of xans
My lil' brother don't give no fuck, gon’ shoot that switch till it burn his hand
Yo bitch with that gang, she don't wanna leave, too much money in rubber bands
**** can say whatever the hell he want, I'll run his ass down in Vans
Pull my pocket change out, she think I'm walking around with my advance
Pretty bitch, keep on acting right, we gon' be on a trip to France
But she wanna go out and get drunk with all her friends
We ain't split no pill or did no drill, ****, you ain't my man
Yeah, that blicky on me, run up, make sure I know you a fan
I see ‘TopOpp’ in some of y'all ****' name, but y'all know that's my clan
Yeah, I got so high blacked out that I couldn't even hear what they sayin'
I fall in love too hard, better stay away, won't be no one night stand
This lil' bitch off Casafreakho's, she won't stop eatin' the man
I get high till I gotta sit down, I just hope you understand
Hope you understand me, baby
You at school or work, better write my name up on that Stanley, baby
I call you a black truck if I'm late, this codeine got me lazy
I'm sippin' Wockeisha, feel like Future, I been codeine crazy
Girl your love, I swear I need it like a junkie, need they fix
Yeah, y'all know who I hit, I ain't gotta drop no name, won't drop no hint
I get off them pills, get high as hell, ask God, can I repent?
I don't know why them broke ass **** want beef with me, they ain't never spint
Summer camp, couldn't smoke no weed, I was throwin' back sleeping pills in a tent
Work my ass off for this shit, you on your ass, your pockets lint
Gave that girl my whole heart, now my shit like a phone on 0%
I mix a deuce, shh, he all in my looseleaf, I'm tryna see how it hit
Written by: Genesis Roland, Salih Hasan
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